The Pretender

Pretending is very hard

Like hiding my feelings in a card

The smile of your lovely lips

Is like a gold I hide and keep

The glimpses from you

Makes me say, “I love you”

However, it is hard to do

You love another girl, that’s true.

Sadness is what I feel every day

My morning starts with loneliness, not gay

To see you is my happiness

To be with you is endless

You are my everything

You are the music while I’m singing

You are my wings while I’m flying

I could wait no longer

To love you forever

But if we’re not meant for each other

Promise I will never find another

For loving you is a great opportunity

Loving me, the way that I love you have a less possibility

But remember I will wait until eternity

Until you read the pretender’s poetry