Dear mundane,
First you meet
Last, comes the deed
you vow your hearts together
but you sell each other for leather
You pretend you love them
you care
But in your wounded heart, so bare
you would not bother to try and share
Always admitting your lie
pretending i'm forever that sly
you compare me to all
making me secretly fall
I understood , I shall never be worthy
I will only die to serve thee
And one day you'll regret
transforming my life to a bet
so measure me like before
after all, as a lover, that's all what you'll ever be good for
And do not fret , my sentiments shall never change
since your detestable trust caused me rage
Emotions , I own
Yet you're an exception
To whom they'll never be shown
Love,
Fay Kal
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Created : 05/11/16
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