Search my mind and you see yourself nowhere.
That was the thing happening before
But things are not the same anymore.
Though your brag and jokes are hard to handle
You don't know that you still make me giggle.
Wishing that before I did not overlook
A guy who feels he has an average look.
I hope that one day we meet each other
So that my mind would stop to bother
Thinking "what kind of a guy are you"
Now tell me, if it's too late to notice you.
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