I Imperiled

He is the boy who saw me once
and he knew me from the first glance
he made me feel just like a dunce
stunned me with smooth words and romance

he is my sun, my moon, my world
I can't keep help feeling he's too good
I worry, my heart's imperiled
if he wanted to leave, he could

I don't know why he'd chosen me
he could have had one prettier
anyway he makes me happy
really, no one could be better

this boy seemed unattainable
but, oh man! He's so kissable





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