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beeEp...beeEp! it goes,
then A smile on my face;
a renewal of energy.
Though ironically
another emotional maze;
more jovial days
though to him this meant little,
maybe nothing at all.

But it goes on...

cardiac muscle ecstatic;
next, an overflowing chill
and then he would appear
as my thoughts absorb me.
His hair, those sarcastic eyebrows;
i'm loosing consciousness now
of all else around;
chinito eyes that are serious,
i seem reduced;
piercing fierce glare,
I'm melting by a stare.
His facial contours;
that rugged, cool walk,
no need for talk;
He's...
so...
sigh..!
keeps me high.

And then I wake up.
Daydream's over,
because the others--
they're already staring.
What a waste of time.
...If only you were mine.
Stupid daydream!