Infatuation and interruption

by Martha   Nov 24, 2009


He is my white lover
but to them he is a white monster
He is my everything
to my friends he is nothing

Saying bad things to my honey
making me feel bad and blue
can they respect what I see?
and trust what I feel too!

He is my cute crush
their eyes say no, no!
He is approved by me
and he already know so

He is kind and sweet;
organized and very neat!
so why don't they like him for me?
because you like someone else for me?

I can seem he is shy
and not the type to get his feelings out
but he is never emotional!
words are true that comes in his mouth!

He makes me smile when he smiles
and to him, he is sad when I am sad
We share the same laughter
he won't do anything to make me mad!

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