Dear Diary

Hear his voice, my heart’s crush
I melt
inside I, feel the rush

Look my way
I hope and I pray
hear his voice, my heart’s crush

He’s the one I want
I will not stray
in my flesh, I feel the rush

I dream
I wait
hear his voice, my heart’s crush

They say patience is a virtue…
lucky girl I am
In my flesh, I feel the rush

He is mine
Now and forever
Hear his voice, my heart’s crush

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