These days
These days,I keep on thinking about him
Am I in love with this gentle man
Everyday I laugh and chat with him
Can't believe but I think I am
Thousands times looking to myself on the mirrow
Am I looking good or looking like zero
Dressing the colours which he extremely like
But he never say you really look nice
How am I suppose to know
If he loves me or no
That's true he was always friendly with me
Together drinking coffee and tea
I feel disturb when I don't see him
Questioning my heart again and again
Sitting smoothly dreaming about him
Big lollipop in my mouth with a stick very thin
I'm thinking of opening my heart to him
Will he reject or accept my love
Something which makes me really shake
Something which make my heart ring and break.
Poetry by Zainab
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Written on 2006-05-29 at 06:51
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