I know a heartbreaker guy
And sadly he was the man I admire.
I kept it and no one notice
When he’s around, my heart fast beats.
I think I am this stupid
Or should I say I choose to be it
Believing the goodness he keep
And wanting the world to notice it.
Now I tell you a story
The thing that happens in that 2nd week of February
How it happen from the first day
And how the seventh leaves an agony.
The first day, brings happiness
As he notice me and ask my name
The second, he asked for my number
And that night I received a message from him.
We have a friendly date at third
And said he likes me at the fourth
Court me at the fifth
And I gave in and said yes at the sixth.
The seventh was a long day
As I saw him with my best friend Marjorie
They were smiling like eternity
And that scenery breaks me.
That night I ask my friend
Where did she have been?
She said she spent a day with her boyfriend
and told me “Next time, I’ll introduce you to him.”
I cried and cried the whole night
Like it’s my way of celebrating my stupidity;
Then wrote a poem in my diary
Entitled it “His 7 days of Flattery“.