Chapter two: Love, Emotions, Relationships and Life Experience
May You Lovesick Me
The adage goes, “You never know who you’re dealing with”
Good heavens! I deserve to be surprised for good
Like expectations, low; satisfaction, over the roof
For the time being, I continue to fall for your game
You’re scoring top, over others
Guess what, I might be falling again
I wish you weren’t my type…
O negative
I mean, I saw you bleed, I even made you do it
Quite figuratively
For that I beg your pardon
You yourself didn’t know “who you’re dealing with”
A fragile soul at the time, believe it or not
I didn’t do it on purpose
Now that I’ve strengthen up
You might consider acknowledging my strength
Love me back harder
My heart can now stand it
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