bEAuTiful StRanGeR

The crush, the innocent love
The special feeling
The little attention
that I thought was mine
The special treatment
which I believed
was for me
'twas mere
fantasy

The loving stares, the sweet glares
The sweet greeting
The smiles we exchanged
The way you looked at me
The hellos screamed
The way it was
all done
'twas
fake

Nothing more to me
Than just a mere folly
The stupid blunder
of my naive heart
If I was only to be pained
If all I get is hurt
Why did all this,
All this have to
start?

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