HE AND HIS PRESENT
After quite long I again saw those eyes
And it felt like there are still some butterflies
It was like my feelings got another rise
I lost one more time, from where it all arise.
I can see myself still desiring to wait
To just have a glance, outside the school gate
Observing your each giggle and every trait
How do I get out of this unpleasant state
I force myself to present
Try to forget each moment
But then I see you with your present
Your head in her hands, with something so pleasant
that you shine so nice, and she deserves your peasant
I know she is the best match for you
So best that I do not have a clue
You are happy with her and that is true
I accept it, fitting myself in your shoe.
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