It's so hot,
That I actually didn't think of you for a while
Then I told my friend it was hot
And she was like "Yeah, but not as hot as me"
And then I laughed until I thought of you...
Because heat to me isn't as important as you
But maybe if it goes higher than 112 degrees
YOU ARE READING
Feelings
PoetryThis is for me, a diary with no information, feelings for people to read or not, it might rhythm I'm not sure, but I know it's real.
