You are truly a vision of loveliness,
Such a beautiful sight to behold.
I would like to just reach out and touch you,
But I can’t, and it’s hurting me so.
The time we spend talking is limited,
And I can’t even ask for a date,
And even though I’m hurting inside,
I find that there’s not any hate.
Perhaps someday we’ll be together
Forever, ‘til the end of all time.
Then, I know I’ll be happy
Just knowing that you are mine.
Sept. 18, 1978
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