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Galib May 2018
I ask you out to grab some drinks,
You make my heart smile with your glimpse,
You lose your mind, jump and scream,
Accompanied with songs and melodies

I pretend, I like your stupid hair,
You want me to treat you with special care,
You say, things should be equal and fair,
I’ll keep telling you nice words, my dear.

My heart is where it wants to be,
Take it easy and pass me your key,
Listen your heart, set yourself free,
I want to lay by, to hear you breath.

For the second date, I slip away,
You give me your heart and fade away,
You read this poem and get freaking gray,
You are the wheel  destined to fray.

— The End —