who would've know
how much i've learned to love you.
when i first saw you,
i knew you were special.
oh it sure is weird to think,
i'm the reason you get up in the morning.
you're head over heels for me, babe,
and i am too.
YOU ARE READING
poems 'n shit
Poetrypoems and short stories this is my way to vent without actually venting so take these shitposts