| by Rana Lotfy | |
| Published on: Mar 21, 2005 | |
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| Type: Poetry | |
| https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=5255 | |
| I really like him, But I wouldn't dare, Tell him in the face, That’s why I stare, At him when he isn't looking. It hurts me so deep, That the only time we are alone, Is in my sleep. I tried to hint that I’m into him, but still nothing changed. I always look my best, so I can stand out from the rest, when he is around, and still nothing has changed. I hang out and flirt with other guys, hoping to make him jealous, No, nothing changed. The situation is hard to fix, and I’m out of tricks. « return. |
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