True Love, Twice
True Love,it's absolutely good,
But,once it happens twice,
You literally become a dice
Sometimes rolling in the favor of the first one,
But forgot the second? That's not freakin' done!
You might think of me as a flirty guy,
But in front of them,I'm totally Shy.
My face suddenly starts to blush,
Possessing a fine shade of pinkish-red, just like a flush!
By committing the 'Sacred Sin' twice,
You become the king of lies.
To your parents,you lie about your life,
Never to reveal about your love,you might strife.
Your soul gets stained with the darkness of lies,
When,You Know,You've committed the 'Sacred Sin' twice.
Copyright © Pratham Patel | Year Posted 2019
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