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
