Confession Poem by parvez sazzad M

The rose I gave u on your birthday,
I stole them from someone`s garden,
Songs I sang to make you happy,
Those are not mine, I copied it from else,
Candle light dinner, journey by a boat,
The money I spend for us, was picked from father`s pocket,
You know me as pasha, that is not even my real name,
The poems of love I used to send you by mail mostly just downloaded,
Stories I told you to be a hero to you were just imaginations,
All I really have is a heart full of love,
Love you all the way, love you eternally.