Keeps hanging around.
Like, what up yo?
Like that annoying guy in the theater that wants your number.
Like a bad penny. And who needs a penny?
Even a good one.
Midnight, you and I cannot be friends.
I don't want to see you again soon.
Same place tomorrow? No, I don't think so.
This little floetry is to let you know.
That breaking up may be hard, but pls
Let's do.
4 comments:
You are adorable. And I can't wait for saturday!
hahaha very cute and true!
hehe..i like your poem skillz :)
haha...love the sass! sharp, Crys.
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