As one's patience starts to run thin,
That's when they decide to take a leap of faith,
When I see your adorable grin,
Suddenly, I become out of breath.
This feeling, perhaps it needs a healing potion,
To cure, to fend, to hide it beneath; so it'd never be seen,
Pardon me for presenting you this ugly emotion,
I seem to unable to keep it in.
Bird's chirping sound beautiful to one, to others; "nay",
Some enjoy being in a group; being cute little pirate crew,
I swear to God, I know better than reading script as this ain't a play,
May you lend me your precious time; so I can share my feelings with you?
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YOU ARE READING
"so...how did it go?"
PoetryPoems are made to convey such long and dramatic sentence, without being long. Sometimes it's used to exaggerate such feelings, to create an interesting setting. "So...how did it go?" is just another book of poetry, made by a mediocre poet, who talks...
