Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
That cheesy ass line,
Ain't gonna do!Closed doors,
Waking up at noon,
Sounds like the ideal thing,
For me to do.Really want to be productive,
But my train of thought has become obstructive.
No chance of it becoming reconstructive,
So my day might end up unproductive.Sifting through my notes,
Checking my time,
Just relieving and relaxing.
About time I got some rest,
From the stress of the world.
We don't need any disturbances today.Closed doors,
Waking up at noon,
Really sounds like the ideal thing,
For me to do.
Doing things that we used to do,
I wouldn't wanna be anywhere, but with you.
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Living A Day Longer Than Death.
PoetryWe're just low life misfits with big dreams...