Ain't a charmer.

Hey you,

So I heard you're not a fan of charmers,

That most of them smells like danger and love games.

They made you feel like everything is a rewind under the sun.

Have you hit that play button again?

Well, spring is rolling in sooner than later.

You might see me as one, but I ain't no charmer.

No, I don't want to sway you with charms.

Those fades away easily.

I want to show you the stability of my comion.

Make me your companion.

You can share half of your lonely nights with me.

Wear your scars, and let me attest on how exquisitely you wear 'em.

With a lil rainbow on your feet.

You'd look more alluring than usual.

I'll simply watch, coz I can't seem to stay away.

As we welcome summer right after,

I'd be pleased to see you a step ahead of me.

I wouldn't care about winning.

Golden trophy or any prize.

Nah, that's not for me.

Instead,

Get me a corner.

A space not so far from you where I can adore you.

Silently, sincerely.

Like the seasons,

Your scenery seems unceasing.

And I could write about you all day.