Posted in Love, Poetry


I’m assuming that you don’t know me
Coz’ i’m pretending about the feeling that you see
You thought that i just waan be your friend
But deep insdie I really demand.
You’re fun to be with in a short period of time
You’ve got amazing ideas about the things and life’s mind
I enjoyed talking to you and helping myself to sublime
not to slip my tongue and let the feeling out of mind.
You don’t know me much
Coz’ i’m brave outside
But if you ever know what’s inside
You’ll know that i don’t have such pride.
I hate to think that I’m a great pretender
Pretending to be your friend as if not a lover
I’m punishing myself from now ’til forever
If you don’t know me you’ll be sorry my lover.


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