Heart strings

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I hate to not hate it when you call
Our pictures and those selfies
Hidden in my diary
From everybody else
But mostly from you ofcourse

Please , do me a favour and not smile that way
Don't give me that look
If you don't want me the same way

But love , you are just so self occupied to look around
Atleast for once and realize

You're playing guitar
While I stay mummified with that stare of your's laying on my eyes
I ain't A.I. to resist this devilish charm
And be able to control this foolish heart
When it starts acting funny
As your presence approaches my sensitive radar....

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