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by Dante_Low

by Dante_Low

𝗧𝗢𝗢 𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗘

She asks 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧 𝘸𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴?

Her eyes glimmer,

She doesn't notice that I'm staring at her from the right side of her,

How I wish I could kiss her,

𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 She says,

𝘛𝘰𝘰 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 I say,

From the first moment,

I already knew you'd be the one for me,

And if I don't get the chance to slip the ring on your finger one day,

Let me be the old man who chose to be single,

Sitting alone on a bench at some park,

Reminiscing the emotions of all the moments I've had spent with you