I
I always see you in the school,
I am always with him, it’s so cool.
Is it really his coolness that made me weak?
Or this warm love that I hid?
II
I always see her in the school,
I always think of her, night, day, and noon.
Is it really my mind that taps my brain?
Or it taps my heart that soon to drain.
III
My smile is never been wasted in front of him,
My laugh is never been annoying for him.
I love this feeling, seems like I am floating,
I love this feeling, or should I yell, “I love him?”
IV
Her sweet smiles that makes the sun shines,
Her beautiful eyes that glitters all the time.
I love this feeling, positive always come in place,
I love this feeling or should I scream, “I love her?”
V
To be with is like munching a cookie,
In every single bite it keeps my heart hit,
In every single moment with him keeps me alive.
Like in my cookies, I can’t stop falling in love.
VI
The cookie that we shared together brings flavor,
It brings aroma in the moments we had installed.
This cookie, her all-time favorite oatmeal cookie,
The best food than any words could fill.
VII
In every stress I had,
Only this cookie brings back my smile,
In every moments I engaged with him,
Only his cookie controls my undying feeling.
VIII
In every muscles that ache,
Only her cookie brings back my energy again.
In every pictures I drew with her,
Only the cookies color my beautiful painting.
IX
And our love grows and grows,
Our love that we cannot control.
I love you, I keep on saying,
I love you, I keep on whispering.
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