Pretence

by PX   Oct 21, 2015


I pretended that I am not hurt,
As I don't want you to know.
I battle alone with loneliness,
Tried my best to treat myself better.
You smiled and said that,
Friends or lovers are not important.
Even if you realize that I like you,
I bet that you would pretend that,
You are clueless.
I am only afraid that,
I won't hide my emotions well enough.

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