Insan Admirer
An employee who always falls on the figure you
Waiting for you reply to face will please
Sorry I'm too sassy
You're too beautiful to not I just ignore
I hate ...
The figure you too alluring
Slowly you bring my dancing together month
Although my idea was merely a witticism
No woman would like this
If time can be rotated, I hope we never meet
I found myself involuntarily fell too far
The niche I impaled every you staring at you
like the star-lit night
I simply looked at you from a distance