Dream isnt always a real thing
and a real thing isn\'t always a dream
but in my life, its so happening
when you were my sweetest sin
long queue wait just for a quencher
didnt thought that i would met a girl
\"thats ok, its free\" she offered
and thats how it started at the first
cute little gal with a big pretty eyes
with a perfect tan skin, its so nice
looked to me she always tell no lies
or is it just a disguised
a fact she got a boyfriend
a fact we were just a friend
so when this jeopardy will be end
or is it me that has been weakened
its a sad feeling when i see her
especially when we spent time together
coz i know she\'s not mine
someone that looked so fine
guess it would be my other part
which is another story of a broken heart
maybe i should try plucking up my courage
since im not anymore at a young age
anyway she used to like my writing
so it might be good to say it in this way, i think
by the way, i might not her real McCoy
but im definitely her pearl jasmine tea boy
