I like you.
Gaze of light brown iris,
I was mesmerized.
Movie was loud,
But then you whispered;
That raspy voice beats the surround system.
I may call you vampire,
That fangs seduces me everytime you talk.
I hate you.
It was 11:11 at night,
But then you came with Mr. Sun.
Said you were nervous when it's me,
But it turned into HD with other girls.
You feed me with cotton candies,
Was it our candle light dinner,
Or just a buffet party?
I miss you.
Not too far,
Yet not too near.
Feels like we're parting,
As spring day and summer.
11:11 and I put on a wish,
You're my one and only,
Precious heart-keeper.
-Marsya Sabrina
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