I dont know why

					I wanted to write a poem
So,i picked up my pen
But i couldn't write anything for the poem
Because i was thinking of you then
That someone was whom i would never condemn
For putting me in the position i was then

I didn't know how to react
Beacause i was in that position never before
I was a novice in the act
My character in it was very bore

I wanted to tell her about my feeling
But i couldn't ever open my mouth
Her feminine aroma always appealing
Which was conquering my youth
Did she feel the same???
I could never know the truth

				
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