Though someone else is your crush
but for you I still have lush.
Your winsome face forced me to trace
the vilest time when in my poetry there lacks rhyme.
Today when I uttered to you, I again found something in your eyes,
Though it can't be affection still it provided me some recreation.
Why I am not your love?
This question still struck in the garden of my mind where I have sowm only the seeds of yours.
Maybe I am not so charming.
Others must be lying.
You considered me as your friend
but it has nothing to do with my trend.
Because I have made my mind for you
and this fact is really true.
My affections are just for you
and what will happen next I have no clue.
Till then I will cross my fingers,
maybe good luck will surely linger.
©indubutola
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