Limerick.

Every one knows of a shy, closed up person. This shy person is like a dusty box in the corner — only allowing a few trusting people in to see the happiness, the smiles, the sunshine. There will always be a box in a dark corner collecting dust.

I think I’m shallow because I love a pretty girl but to win her heart is when my shallowness turns into utter stupidity. Inside Looking Out… girls are shallow too but they don’t even bother to look inside, one look at my face and they don’t even bother.

I’d say hello, I’d ask the question, and I’d make love to her, if only I didn’t know always what the answer would be. Shy Surprise… if only this was the case, for all I know she could be waiting or at the very least be indifferent, a chance if anything.

This is all about my elder brother maybe enough for that girl who will be his life partner.

If fate exist I will hope that my red string goes somewhere, and I wonder how far the distance between me and that person exist, if it exist at all.

Don’t beat yourself up… leave it to the professionals; girls have been doing it forever. What about the idea that “don’t play with that, you’ll go blind” hell I have glasses now. “Beating The Lover” sure I wish I could beat love but might as well beat…

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A Mystery unsolved…

Wanting a new friend.