dear mister.

i read hers, she's a stalker
i look at the mirror, i'm a stalker
hey mister
why did you choose her?
because i never try never

she's a lawyer, i'm a future engineer
i guess i am better
she and i are differ

lend your time and read my rhymes
you dont know mine
so excite to story about you to my friends
always lost to stalk on you i dont mind
heard bad things about you doesnt makes me annoy

knowing you and her are together
after searching for some years
i'm happy for you mister
yesterday i saw a picture
you both sat together at the bride chamber
wearing the same color of attire
i cant stop my tear