Yeah, um, sorry it doesn't rhyme. I'm not that good with rhyming...Please don't go click on another page because of the non-rhyming...Oh look, you're clicking on someone elses poem. Oh, so you're reading that poem now...Okay then, I just lost a reader...What? No, I'm not crying...I just have something in my eyes
Well, are you gonna read the (super awkward) poem (that doesn't make sense at all)?
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His seeing eyes are so blue
The vintage frames around them only add to their beauty, magnifying his blue
His skin is so smooth and creamy white
The little red covers only signify his love and passion
His smile is so vexing yet soothing
Those slithered whites are dainty, The bindings ensconsing them only add to their beauty
His strands are so provocative yet safe
The black pigment on them somehow cleanses my hands when I touch them
His lips are oh-so caressible
To think those borders have never been utilized
His vestment leaves me gob-smacked.
Only he has the ability to wear neonic plaid on everything and still look pretty darn fine
His strong hands are amazing
Everyday, he's always seen holding something in them, a calculator, a notebook, a pen...WHEN WILL HE HOLD ME?!
His bag is occupied by books and things and mine is stuffed with pictures of him.
The books are a glimpse of how impertinent he is.
"Oh I can't help it I'm just selfish
There's no way that I could share you
That will break my heart to pieces
Honestly the truth is ..."
He's going to Oxford. I'm going to McDonalds (to eat, not to work)
He's going to Paris. I'm staying in my bed (I'm tired)
He's going to become a young Steve Jobs. I'm turning out to be Cat Valentine.
He's going for a girl with smarts (just like him)...
He's not interested in a redhead with no brain or special abilities (unless touching your nose with your tongue is one)
My friends are saying..."What is wrong with you?!"...."What do you see in him?!"..."Are you that dumb?!"
I simply say..."If it's wrong to love him, then I guess my heart just won't be right."..."Love is blind...Yet I see a lot of things in him. Trust. Intelligence. Beauty..."..."What can I say? Love makes me dumb."...
I want him. I need him.
I love him...
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AUTHOR'S NOTE: Did anyone get the whole thing???
