Bae

Oh, boy as white as the soft sheet on my bed.
Oh, your red lips like the fresh strawberry I rarely taste.
Oh, if you would remember my name, but I do know yours, darling.
Oh, if you would notice how much you have grown up since the last time I saw you.
Oh, that deep but melodic voice like the tenors when they are singing to their lovers.
Oh, if you would put your eyes on me, but I do not want to bother you.
Oh, my chest hurts, my heartbeat is pounding, darling.
Although you do not recognize me, I do it for you.