To love me, if you thought,
be sure you love me loads.
if you wanna love me loads,
the real me, i will never show.
Its not that i have an ugly soul
nor do i fear any secret being known.
But i have a complex mind of my own
to which my heart will listen not.
It ain’t pretty to get involved
listening well but still being told
by your lover to be left alone
which i can do,make this note.
the one who knows me not
stands the chance to love most
its not true,but a self crafted plot
to test if am just loved or even known.
Written for Poets Rally#30 as a monorhyme.