Poetry :- My Secret lover
He was humble, I thought
He was nice looking, yeah everyone knew
Rich he was, that's for sure
Generous he was, I thought
Kind he was, I thought
Who is he that am talking of?
My "Secret lover ".
Not knowing, he was arrogant
A wolf clothed in a sheep's skin
Good looking, he was
But not generous
And wicked as a tiger whose got a prey.
All I thought of him
Were all meaningless and thoughtless
All that he portrayed,
Were all lies, cold bloody lies
He was a monster, beast and an unworthy being.
I shouldn't have trusted him.
My Secret lover hurt my heart.
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