• emo
    It started on a tuesday,
    the first day of class.
    He didn't know her,
    she didn't know him.

    But out of the crowd, her beauty shone.
    Like a pulchritudinous rose in a field of carnations.
    And then, he knew he had found the one
    that made his heart sing loving songs.

    then, it began..

    Every other day he would stare
    at her stunning beauty and long dark hair,
    her kissable lips, her gorgeous eyes
    admirable, wonderful, radiant, rare.

    "Romantic" knew and he was sure
    he was in love with this girl so pure.
    But he didn't know what to do or how to show
    that he was in love with her wondrous glow.

    So, every time, he just sat and stared.
    If only she'd look, then she'd know he cared.
    She'd see through his eyes his loving intent,
    to spend life with her from now 'til the end.

    Now..

    After all the drama and sympathetic lines,
    I just want to say a few simple rhymes.
    They come from inside my hopeful heart
    to you, my love. So listen and I'll start.

    ehem..

    I am "The Romantic", you've captured my heart.
    I am your Romantic, your "Jack of Hearts".
    If you happen to read this, though I doubt you'll do,
    know that I care and, I LOVE YOU..



    -Elijah Paolo E. Catingub