Make me Tick

I'm deeply in love, 

With this crazy guy I know. 

And because I know he's listening, 

I hope this chance I don't blow. 

His heart was given, 

So kindly to me. 

I hold it with care, 

Please, come look and see. 

His heart's being taken care of, 

With kind and gentle hands. 

We found a common base, 

And that bass was within bands. 

He's sweet and kind, 

In every way. 

When I hear his voice, 

I get lost on what to say. 

He's extremely nice to me, 

Sometimes I think it's a trick. 

I certainly hope it's not, 

Because he's what makes me tick!

~MH<3

This poem is about: 
Me

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