You won't give me full attention
So, naturally, the sun rises and sets for me
You won't flirt
So, naturally, the clouds adore me
You won't stop and stare
So, naturally, the trees give undivided attention
You won't put your arm around me
So, naturally, the water shows me affection
You won't hold my hand
So, naturally, I lace my fingers with the wind
You won't date me
So, naturally, the Earth will be my boyfriend
YOU ARE READING
Poetry... I guess
PoetryI took creative writing in Junior Year, and I plan on minoring it in college. Some of these might make sense, but others might not.
