Poor me and Poor Heart

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I can't fathom how my feelings would bottle up and jump whenever I see you
I congratulate you for not giving any meaning to the words my mouth speak and to the words my hands type
I congratulate you for taking it all as friendly gestures and acts

But I say condolence to my dear friend who beats to keep me alive
Sorry, for I know you're slightly hoping that he can reciprocate the intensity of your feelings

I would not let my guards down, that's my mantra from now on
If the walls that I built went down, I should never give my knights the chance to loosen up

Cause if that happens, 
poor me and poor heart
Another long process will be ahead of me

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