Romantic, I am not
Honest, I try
Strong, I wish
I took a deep breathe
Hoping my passion would not die
God teased me with you
He served you a on a plate
As bad as I wanted to,
To try you,
A beautiful body
Served as a delicate dish
I changed
When I saw you
But I ran away
Deep blue, my eyes are left
As I said
I am no romantic
And I am hardly strong enough
To admit…I love you
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