Love in shame

~If it’s not the tale of love
It has to be a  white dove
Flying away or a suicidal destination,
As he smile, I never smiled back because
The fear that he would see right through me,
That I am ashamed of myself, like written in the book of love
 Once upon a time there was a guy ,
He smiled but never smiled back.
But at the end the will a romantic inspiration
In the shadow of temptatation.