I'm sorry, I don't mean any offense
I know, at times, I come off as intense
I can't contain myself in your presence
My heart chooses you, I can't sit on the fence
I seek a lifetime, not fleeting moments
For quality that lasts, not convenience
Now I ain't no Luis Fonsi
But for you, I'll go slowly
We can take our time and go at your pace
No need to rush things, this isn't a race
I really think this could be more
Will you find me worth fighting for?
Are you curious to see
How things could turn out with me?
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