One day I think I'll marry you
When we are twenty-three
I'll bend down on one knee
I'll pull out the diamond ring
I'll tell you that I love you
After all this time
Will you cry?
Probably not
Maybe,
But, You'll probably say no
I'll have to accept it
The proposal wasn't fair
I know I'll miss you every day
Every hour too
But for you
It's too late
You'll be over me soon
YOU ARE READING
middle school poems & stories
Poetrycan't classify most of this as poetry but I also can't really classify it as anything except bad
