He faked it
There were a lot
All were so flattered
He was observing
A finicky head
With the studied details.
He cherished
Those infatuations
With love.
He heard love later
But no paths
To reach her
And turned deaf to flak
When love made her way to him
And became his everything
This was oleaginous him
Whose every flair
Made her love him more❤️
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