I bet you saw me too.
You were smiling,
And my start pumping.
I wanted to say "hi",
But I felt incredibly shy.
After all you were just a dream I once knew,
Now you're turning to a reality I need to face with blue.
Never will I be expecting,
For me to avoid the feeling of regretting.
People may say that you're just a dismay,
Doesn't matter, cause I just I let it fade away.
As tomorrow comes,
I can hear once again my voice and it's hums.
My sweet and sincere plea,
I hope that I could see thee.
You make me happy,
Ergo making my rainy days sunny.
I must know not of the things I shouldn't,
For me to avoid imagining things I even couldn't.
I am Jasmine Ann,
Your average fan.
Leaving this entry with a sigh,
Tonight, I must pray up high,
Look up in the sky,
For me to be happy,
And share to you something I've written that's very crappy.
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