The Flagrant Lies
I hate it when you look at me,
I hate it when you look at me,
And curve that perfect
Devious smile,
Devious smile,
I hate listening to your mellifluous voice,
I hate your distinctive style.
I never think about you,
Not once, twice or thrice,
No, you are not the one
Who stays and lingers
Endlessly in my heart.
Could not you see,
Could not you feel,
These are purely lies?
Not once, twice or thrice,
No, you are not the one
Who stays and lingers
Endlessly in my heart.
Could not you see,
Could not you feel,
These are purely lies?
-Nuruljannah-
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