The Beaux

Roshie

Though you are in my heart, in my eye,
I feel unsecured, won't you say me good bye?

I know I am your life,
I always scared; shall I be your life?

I love you, I love you and I hope you love me,
I want to make my lover, do you want to be?

All beautiful things are going to shine
Just for you,
Will you be mine?

Many people compare to lover/beloved with natural beauty,
What shall I compare with you?
I can't find anything as beauty as you!

I am intoxicated when I read your eye
What do you hide in your eye?

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