Love Mad

Mr. Sunshine said I'm his mistress 
But now I'm in distress. 
Oh! I was his beloved ,
Now he act as if we never loved. 
They call me evil as I've bulged pupil. 
My sketches seems so bad and my words say I'm sad. 
Fact is that I wasn't bad but I was a love mad!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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