Under Cover Poem by Myat Thu

I don't know who they are.
I don't care what they are.
I don't need to review
what they talk about you.
I don't want to care
all their gossip, rumors.
They're always talking.
They never work.

I was confused with
their fake smiles,
their fake eyes,
their fake hair,
their fake bodies,
their fake heart,
their fake love,

Actually...,
You know me.
I know you.
I've seen your cool eyes,
your kind heart,
your righteous work.
All I care,
All I'm admired,
Your honesty,
Your modesty,
Your simplicity.