Me and love??… Lol!
I feel like an asymptote to the axis of love;
Yeah.. that’s how I bragged out aloud,
That I am too cool for love.

I guess the cluster of curses I bore
Was strong enough that my shield tore,
To pierce through my heart of stone,
And even wake up this drowsy drone.

You are not the prince charming,
I had sketched in dreams at night.
But that is so not harming,
As even he won’t be so right.

I had changed stories of my play,
Cuz romance always made me weak.
But now as my friends tease me and slay,
It springs up autumn hues in my cheek.

Oh my god! What have you done?
By dragging me into the land of love!