A walk home from work,
I feel a gaze too strong to bear…
When turned around, there’s none to stare…
When turned around, there’s none to stare…
Who could it be?
Sweet messages on my phone, every minute of day,
Sweet messages on my phone, every minute of day,
to make me smile…
I check the number, it’s anonymous…
I check the number, it’s anonymous…
Who could it be?
And then… A dozen roses and a box of chocolate
And then… A dozen roses and a box of chocolate
in the basket of my bike…
with a note signed “SA". I wonder...
with a note signed “SA". I wonder...
A Secret Admirer...?
3 comments:
errr.. stalker??
hmm... it s a possibility, but then again... I'd like being positive. ;)
well who ever it is he have given me a good idea so who ever this guy is thanks alot and yeah my first time here in this blog, have to say a very nice blog
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