My Love for Thee

:Finding her

Hey, I met a lady and
she was young and fine,
never thought for a second that she will eventually be mine.
We should have left it low-key
and now I am feeling gawky.

She didn't see my true colours for she was blindly in love with me
thus, made me her worst enemy.
The clock keeps on ticking, scrolling through my phone, going through our texts messages, feeling like a phony.

Say, if we would to trace back our footsteps into the midst of our memories, a proper introduction this time
and I mean being lovey dovey should not be a crime.

But aren't we a little bit of monsters doing pretty much anything for a higher bounty?
Dearly beloved, how I wish to hold you close and tell you of your beauty
yet isn't it my duty?