Wednesday, 7 January 2015

Target

I didn't mean to be caught by you
Under broad daylight watching over you
What I really mean is to let you know
What's underneath me is shouting all about you

The signal I sent is pretty clear
I doubt if you've read it
I guess you've missed it
And so, I repeat it

This time I miss the target
And send the signal to a wrong target
She caught me by the eye
My face was filled with red dye

As quick as the clock's tick
I look up, left and right
I turn my back gently
And pick-up the embarassed me

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