Falling In love was the last thing on my mind..
Play the feild..
See whats out there..
dont get too real..
She loved me.. since the start..
I fell in love too..
but It was never meant to be.
only now I see..
A new girl arrives..
She got that spark..
She fell for me.. right then and there..
Yet, I play her like a deck of cards..
Who am I to do so?
How can I.. for I've been in the same place..
knowing how it feels..
I take the risk..
Knee deep,
heart wonders..
hands held with one another..
She finally says.. 'I love you'
I think of someone else..
I look at her and say I'm ready..
but all thats in my mind.. is.. this is bologna...
Now ready for love..
not ready for this..
I'm not ready for a relationship..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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