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She's the priority, I'm the option.
I'm the bridge and she's the destination.
She's the one you need for you to function
While I'm here, confused by your action.
She's the heroine, I'm the extra.
I'm the maid, she is Cinderella.
She's the goal and I'm just the game.
I'm the choice but she's your answer.
She's the girl you like and I'm just a friend.
With this pain, I think I can no longer pretend.
With these feelings left unsaid,
I'm afraid these wounds can no longer mend.
She's simple and pretty
While I'm weird and not a beauty.
I don't stand a chance against her
Maybe I'll just cheer the both of you together.
Shall I make a wish on a four leaf clover
Or shall I just give up and surrender?
I want to be better not to be bitter
But how, if what I always do is suffer?
I'll start avoiding you and this feeling.
So please don't come close to me
Because I might not be able to do it.
I know it'll break me but I can still be healed.
So please stop confusing me,
Stop with those stares and smiles.
Stop those laughs and puppy eyes.
Please cooperate coz I'm hurting deep inside!
Thoughts about what's happening to the society because of this novel coronavirus.
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Published on September 13, 2017
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