Club: Poets' Pub

Collection : May

Subject : 16 verses

Date of Submission : May 2016

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I like you,

Not I love.

Yet, I feel like a dwarf

'Cause each time, we see each other

Talking gets a big bother.

I practiced with my brother

So so many times to say my lines

But failed and suffered in silence.

My lips stayed glued,

My tongue wrapped.

And I spent days in bed crying my heart out

Just because of a boy

Who loves to toy with any girl he sees;

Both the pretty ones and ugly.

But I'm only average, so there's no way

That "yes" would be what he's going to say.