I don’t know who you are
your a very pretty face
chances are we won’t go far
thoughts of loss never wins the race

say we give it a shot
and it doesn’t work out
but the love could be so hot
God I’m filled with doubt

look into my eyes
or please just turn away
your kiss a pleasant surprise
or passion I can’t sway

in the end its up to chance
maybe casualty of the heart
together we make our stance
or alone we will part

Contributed by Loftus of poets.com
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