The Girl I Love

The girl I love loves me not
But she wanders in my thought

Oh I can’t believe my fate 
Is it really too late

How long shall I have to wait
Patience is not always great 

Is there nobody for me
No one to call me honey

I just think and think and think 
Life is a poison to drink 

She emits smell like poppy 
O I am so unlucky
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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