hontonnu dayo Poems

in my own little world
where i dream of being big where every thing is possible
in my own little world
where the only thing that matter is you
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cos of you my friend thing am the low life type
b'cos of you things seem not to go the way I've plane
where do we go from here
after reading all books about love
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I don’t even want the gift
When it comes to heart matter
I don’t even want the good kind look
Cos heart will always take care of that
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This one right here is for you
And you know it………….
Why do the good guys get to date the bad ones
What do good girl dye for in that heartless guy
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