Screams of your name flowing from my heart
Heard with in intensity of passion
Such a sweet yet sour tart
If only these feeling were cashed in
A courteous feeling with no remorse
Punching your heart yet soothing
No one knows where is the source
Even though this feeling is moving
The lovely moon is no comparison to you
Makes me turn red when you’re around
It makes my heart flutter too
I’m not sure my feet touch the ground
What could I give a goddess that’s not worthless
When she has given me so much more than she knows
My attempts to impress you seem hopeless
Though the feeling as time goes on the feeling grows
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