MY LOVE Once standing on a raised ground She was seated next to a man, very jealous What made me angry I don’t know, passed the whole of my body Not felt this before I have to talk, I promised myself So cute I had to mute for a moment, tapped by my friend Couldn’t make a single step away from her Tied up my mind or something of that kind Started talking about she foolishly like a sheep Consulted, asked, admired out of control Had to go around as if in a patrol Just to see pass my plea It was not easy, are u busy? I asked, had to be teased for a moment Of course I am cant, you see Tough enough, walked away in shame

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