An
Apology of Ashamed
My dearest,
shame to what I’ve done!
I’ve played
hide and seek under the sun.
Without
getting caught, I’m having fun.
My playmates
are, but you, none.
Oh I wonder
how this game had begun!
But my
dearest, to whom thy love is the only sweetest,
I want to end this
lying game.
For beneath
this foolishness, it makes me go insane.
You may put me
great pretenders’ “Hall of Fame”
To where
people can make bashes to my name.
Dearest, I
want you to know
Even if
there’s nothing more of me that I can show,
My love for you
will always grow.
Always, I’ll
stay and will not let go
If title’s
“Greatest Pretender” I may, though.
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