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G R E A T
MISTAKE
Liked a reporter
Liked a seaweed
Liked a dinosaur
Liked a horse
But could I say that, in the end,
My liking had been really love?
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Or merely selfish grasping for
Some ornament higher above?
Walking home, I saw a rose
Desperate....
Desperate....
I am Desperate...
I can't moderate...
XY meeting XX makes me avid
My mind spins with colors vivid
Feel that XY rules the world,
My thoughts twist like flags unfurled,
Seen a scene where people chat,
They laugh and talk, do this and that,
Girls like Jolie, boys like Pitt,
Make face-hamburgers and mix spit.
Yet me, I've gained too many pounds,
My pasty white fat abounds,
My appearance ever hounds
My hopes, which have reached
I thought a normal bud at first.
But soon, it was my number one,
A beautiful bubble soon to burst.
Not sure I liked it purposely
Or followed my love compass blindly
I could not define this feeling,
But it sent me wildly reeling.
I'm sorry for what I made us,
When we had been good friends till then,
I didn't mean to use you thus,
I'll make it better, give me trust.
So don't worry, I will be
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