Lovers World

She loved me,
But she is not sure.
I loved her,
Oh! am certain.

 
She trust me,
But she wants to lie.
I trust her,
I give her truthful lies.


She want to be sure,
And so lie to me.
I am Sure,
So i play along.


Beauty is in the hand of the beholder,
Lies is in the heart of the liar,
Love is i depth of a lover,
Me and Her we Are just all in One.

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