Secret
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MatureComplete Fri, Jan 17, 2025<5 mins
"Shh!"
"There All Secrets"
Otis said To Him Self, "Wondering upon a shooting star"
"How could she Do This to me" He Asked Once More.
" I just Don't Understand How Could This Happen" He Said To Him Self While Facing His Sleeping Beauty.
"I just don't get it" He Thought with Rage.
Being Caught into a love Triangle As A Man Is A Mess Between Three people.
Especially After Ending a Big Love Affair with My GirlFriend Laney,
She Just Couldn't Resist how Busy I Was as a Business man.
But Sometimes loving a Women Who would Risk it All including Losing Her Boyfriend ,
Gets Hard For Me To Understand The Bigger Picture
"Why?"
Right Before Closing My Eyes,
There Was A Poem I Had I'm mind,
And It Says.
By Diamond Machelle Rose,
It's Just As Shallow like the Harlem Nights.
Just Like The Questions that Appears to me At Night,
Why can't you be trusted?,
Do you follow the rules upon yourself.
Your mysterious as can be,
So mysterious that everyone Else knows Except me.
Run but don't hide or I will find You.
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