Epistle of the Nigerian girl: LOVE LIFE

Out of a hundred girls
I walked up to you and asked you out
You decided we could be friends
The bird was finally flown out

We were much like newly weds
Always wanting to be around each other
Many atimes the calls refuse to end
Because we mightn't survive without each other

Now I'm on the other side of the earth
And you're studying for the future
You begin to search flaws to unearth
To you, the love has a bleak future

I'm depressed, and decide to walk out
You refuse saying we should remain friends
Now you're begging we work it out
Saying you love me eighty seven percent
      ©Ezidinma David Harry
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