• inspirationworld 10w

    I should have acted fast
    Now, my heart desire is someone's Mrs
    Even if I pray and fast
    She can't turn back to bring a miss

    I loved her with eyes
    But mouth is my enemy
    That against my lovely dream
    Wishing to call back the gone days

    I thought she's not ripe
    Being a young hype
    I concluded she's my type
    But has been handed over to smarter man to lap

    Who is to blame?
    My heart or myself?
    My eyes or my mouth?
    My feelings or my sluggishness?


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    Bitter love

    Late action
    Is the cause
    Loving from distance