My Poetry

~Seventy~

You're adorable,
With the way your dark curls frame your face,
And the way you tilt your head when you smile. 
And that stupid jacket you wear?
It's in my dreams each night,
Soccer championships?
That's big right there.
I could be your little cheerleader,
Right there when you need me,
On the sidelines while you work for that golden trophy. 
Yeah,
I could be everything you'll want. 
I'll be friends with your friends, 
Help when you babysit,
I'll be at all your games,
With your number on my face with black paint. 
I'll even wear your jersey, 
That'd be quite the sight,
It'd make all those girl spiral with jealousy. 
I'd just smile at 'em while they hissed and fussed. 
That'd be funny, don't you think?
I bet you do.
Oh,
I'll even wear that red bandana you always wear, 
It might clash with my outfit but I don't care,
I won't wear it cause I love it, 
No, far from it.
I'll wear it cause I love you,
Even with all the stupid things you do,
and with your funny name that I purposefully don't use. 
Yeah, I'd do anything for you.
Because truth is, 
I really, really love you.