It’s hard to forget you,
With the way your looks made me twirl,
And your smile made me a fool for you,
Along with every other girl.
Because you were a catch,
Girls loved you, so I stayed away, hoping
Foolishly, that you’d snatch
Me up in your arms instead of scoping—
But you were always more than that.
A prince in shining armor, with manners
That many a girl would poke at
To see if you were not an enchanter.
It’s a loss that I sit here and regret,
With memories of you that I try to forget.
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