I'm not a puzzle for you to solve
While you're waiting for the real problem
I'm not a gum for you to chow
When you can't have something to eat
Your hypnotizing little words
Got onto my mind and heart
Giving me your sweet cakes
Until I get full and you'll leave
Never wanted me all along
You just needed a time killing machine.
YOU ARE READING
the archives from batch no. 823
Poetrya collection of unsaid thoughts, archived in my mind and now written in words.
