You’re really lucky
To have a stalker like me
Instead of threatening ****** injury
I’m busy
Writing you poetry
One-of-a-kind testimonies
To your unique beauty
Outside, of course
But also internally
I pay attention to
And bother to see
Tell you you’re wonderful
Say when you’re not
Bringing you something priceless
That cannot be bought
You don’t have to wonder
My commitment
Mister, you must know by now
And I know, too
I mean something to you
Though I probably freak you right out
But that only means
It’s not taken lightly
You won’t pretend or let me believe
Something you don’t really feel
And as much as I wish it were different
I thank you for keeping it real