Friday, November 29, 2019

Open Eyes

It was during that moment that I realised
How much I adapted to the way you treated me
That I never experienced how to be treated like a lady 

But a stranger in the form of a post-millennial 
Who is supposed to be more clueless of the act of chivalry
Managed to make me feel like I were a princess 
When all you did was to make me feel otherwise

Was it due to pride that you have to hide?
Or in your eyes I am not good enough 
I guess it is both, am I right?
Cause in your eyes, I am not worthy enough 


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