Confession

Don’t ask me why I cling on you because I’ll lie. Just as the moon won’t leave its sky I’ll be with you till the day that I die. Two strings are used to form a tie And become one, you and I. Two lovebirds on a nest Reminds me of you on my chest. You’re my favorite, you’re my best Just like home, not East or West. Like the players of chess I’m keen not to mess Because I cherish what we have, not less, And what we don’t the reality we have to face. As the hour ends today, I do not know what to say. My intentions, as clear as an X-ray. I only hope that you’ll love me the same way.