Love

I smile sweetly at em, n show you my frown filled face,
I see em in best of my dresses, you see me in my ugliest days.

They say they haven’t seen anyone as nice as me,
You wonder what they mean when I scream at you with glee.

I hold my tears, hide from their gaze,
To let it flow in your embrace.

I don’t call em names but with you I fight,
Hey, I always believed that was my right!

‘You don’t love me’, so you whine,
Well instead of blaming that you stole my line,
I say I do it coz they are them, but you are MINE.