My heart melts with his gaze,
quiet smiles of his.
He adores me.

His confident whispers,
Sweet tickles in my ears.
He confides in me.

Such a true gentleman,
my delightful romance.
He cares for me.

He writes my initials,
so unique and special.
He’s in love with me.

Alas, the truth unveils,
a beloved, he speaks.
She is not me.