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Jun 2015
In a room with a maiden,
will this be love?
Couldn't spill a single word, being shy is a burden.
How can you be such a beautiful dove.

Having finished the test you left thereafter.
I left the room with my heart full of regrets.
Why do I have to be such a coward, even a single word would matter.
As I enter the building I was astounded.

Seeing you on a bench waiting patiently.
I sat beside you.
I said the first hi.
You said the first hello.

As we converse,
I fall even deeper.
As I walk you home,
we started to know each other better.

Gazing in those beautiful eyes of yours.
There's only one thing I have in my mind.
"I know I'm *******."
I'm in love.
My Great Perhaps
Gloom
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Gloom  Philippines
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