I wanted to be a love writer and write about you but you’re apathy
I wanted to be an artist and paint you be antique and allegory but went aggrieved because you’re antipathy
I wanted to be a singer and sing about you to agitprop you not allegro because you’re my agitation when I agglutinate although we’re agglomeration

I’m sneaking glance because I don’t want to confide in you
You sneak peek me but be agape when I act my age of consent in you
I meant no antiperson’nel but antioxidant and make you my antimatter but didn’t anticipate your heart antimony
I want you to not agile aghast nor be agitated but be agonized with no aggro –

I’m not a love poetry but if I’d ,I’d write about you
I’m not a love writer because everytime I try to Write about love my hand cramp
To show how painful can love ail
I’m not a lover but when I do I love with no allay
But allotment my heart to you
I want us to be alloy with no allusion
I won’t allude you because I’m allure

I don’t speak much but do a lot
I give a lot but not ask a lot
I want us to amalgamate
Be each others amanuensis
I want to be united during amiss and ammunition when they amid we be able amble no caring about their ambivalent surely because we amend and ambitious we enjoy our ambrosia peacefully.