
On the bench of my village school
You told me, Jane, ‘you’re beautiful’
You were taking care of me
I was proud of you and me
The other girls were jealous
Every visit of yours made me nervous
I was trying to study
Your image was coming, my dear buddy
You were going to football practice
Your favorite dialogue, ‘Ma’am, I’m at your service ‘
One day a new girl came to school
You were looking at her, like a fool
You rented a heart and didn’t pay the rent,
You ignored the heart signals I sent
It was as If you had never seen a girl
She showed attitude with her curves and curls
You made her the destiny
To fight, I’m not an attorney
You broke my heart into tiny pieces
I don’t like these animal species
Copyright ©️ 2022 Jane Aguiar
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Written in response to:
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