He’d show on your doorstep
Asking if he could come in
Looking so calm
Looking like who he is
Started a pretty good talk
Having a little chat
Bickering and laughing aloud
Can’t figure what’s inside
Don’t know how to converse
When he’s having the idea reversed
I am so confused
Shoot! I want to defused
This guy has a secret intention
Yes he has, I could tell
He’s so unreserved
The talk gets boring
The beans have spilled
Thoughts were bouncing
Like a boomerang in off-space
So shocked & desperately clueless
He had gotten his part
Feels like accomplishment
So proud and supercilious
But now he is gone
I thought you’re the one
The one that’ll show me the feeling
Sad I concluded eagerly
Now I’m bitter half-heartedly
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