The Irony in her Words

When she says I’m fine
She doesn’t expect you to gulp it like wine
She expects that you would read between the line 
As if your mind is divine

When she says its okay
You shouldn’t put it off right away
Cos she expects you to find a way
Don’t be deceived its not a leeway

When she says I will kill you
Believe me when I say she can’t harm you
But if she is offended, that I can’t assure you
Its better to implore her pardon and pray she forgives you

But when she looks into your eyes and say nothing 
That look that convey a thousand feelings 
You do not need her to say anything
To realize that to her you mean everything

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