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Apr 2013
Some say, I'm serious too much.
They just down see the clown in me around you.
I keep this hidden.
Only reserve for you.

Yes, I'm a fool concerning you.
But in a good way.

If my humor makes you smile.
Then you comprehend this side of me, as sweet.
If a wink of my eye is notice by you.
Then I accomplished making you you blush.

Love has a way of making you do odd things.
Like on the spur of the moment surprising her.
With flowers.
With cards.
Or maybe on the spur of the moment romantic love.
Which I won't speak further about.

But the wise minds know, what I'm talking about?
A scream.
A shout.
Where you both letting your innerself out.

So, if some only see the serious side of me.
That's just because they not the one claiming to love me.
Cause you only see the silly side of me.

The silly side of me that makes you laugh.
The silly side of me that keeps you smiling.
Or stop the tears when you feel the need to cry.

I guess this's the reason , I'm your guy.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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