Sailing through the sky majestically,

Like a bird in flight,

Jumping building to building,

He flies with grace and beauty.

My love, Tuxedo Mask,

I run along below looking,

At the man who doesn't love me,

I cry at night,

Hoping the next day he will realise,

I am the one for him.

I love the way he handles a rose,

Throwing them gracefully, distractingly,

I wish he'd throw a rose for me,

Every time I see a rose,

I think of him.

It makes me cry how much I love him,

Yet he never notices me,

I will not give up hope,

I was hooked from the start,

I will love him forever.

The End