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We all have our way, in the game of love we play.

Using words sweet as honey, or being a gent like no any.

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One always worry for future uncertainties,

One thinks it’s silly to guess all the possibilities.

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One full of ambition, hunger for winning,

Paving own’s way with unrelenting force.

One have life satisfaction, crave for nothing,

Believing in destiny, leave fate to its course.

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Are we being perfect together, or,

Bring out the worst of each other more?

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Keeping seriousness, separated by miles,

Hiding loneliness, behind constant smiles.

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Both you and I,

Show love in different way.

Seldom see eye to eye,

But we are here to stay.

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