Beautiful eyes
Have hidden lies
You have a plan
To gain her and her
And still keep me
You keep looking at her, and her
And say you still love me
You always are complimenting her, and her
But criticizing me
But yet,
You plan on keeping me?
Please my dear little boy
Haven’t you realized?
My heart is not a toy
My love is not for granted
This poem is for you
And I hope you understand it
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