And try to steal
At any cost
With utmost desire
You never showed inclination
To go in for relation
Or showed some inkling
That you are willing
I stayed as dry as desert
And could not insert
Any kind of place
On the face
Even though I did not leave effort
It was something short of
Internal feelings with touch
I had Ideas of no such importance
It does matter
When you go in for the search of partner
It is such a sentimental error
That you fail as real lover

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