That's what the note said,
"please meet me here."
I wonder who will come,
Or even if he's near?

I arrive at the spot,
on a hill, by a tree.
I wonder who will come,
probably someone who likes me?

At last he comes,
my eyes pleasantly confirmed.
The one I had a crush on,
The conclusions I jumped to affirmed.

I sits next to him,
and shyly says "Hi."
He replies back, sounding just as shy.

As we watch the sun set,
Me wrapped in his arms,
I know now that she's mine,
with all his love and charms.