She's holding my stare,
Well it was more like a dare
Saying now I'm here and you're there
Gear up a notch, this could go anywhere
Don't drive fast but don't go slow
For people like you, they come and go.
The less she gives, the lesser you need to lend,
If she doesn't have your key,no lever she can bend,
So raise a glass for the one who brought an end,
to I like you, you like me and other such trends.
She's grading my attempts
It all depends on how I fare
a tick mark here and a cross there
are things that raise strands of my hair
She's saying boy now, don't you bare
Conceal your cards or something might tear
The less he gives, the lesser you need to lend,
If he doesn't have your key, no lever he can bend,
So raise a glass for the one who brought an end,
to I like you, you like me and other such trends.
I'm a failure once again,
losing a game of whoever doesn't care
For I revealed my despair
and succumbed to neither here no there,
I've learnt my lesson now to seldom endear,
For I simply should've never taken that dare.