I always stare at him.. Like he is my moon..

I always stare at him.. Like he is my flower..

I always envy him.. Of his beautiful life..

I always liked him.. Like the star felt for the moon..

I always am happy.. Like when he smiles

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Is this love.. Or is this being obsessed?

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I can't tell you anything because I've never met you..

I want to hug you.. But I can't.

Do you believe in fate? 'Cause I do.

Can we meet once? I'm curious what you look like.

Are you thinking about me too? 'Cause I do.