During story time
Every time
A cookie was given
Rose my heart this cookie you have given
My thanks was given
Yet you still didn't do what i was hoping you would do
Pass the minute, ticked the hours
A feeling in my tummy you acquired
So many more cookies were
Sold to others
Lied to my face
Oh how did i not see, a
Very cute cookie boy, playing me
Every now and then i still
Remember
Funny cookie boy lover
Undercover
Carrying out
King load of cookies
Yeah still playing girls
Over again with you're
Ugly looking cookies!
YOU ARE READING
lowercase • poetry
Şiira collection of poems i made throughout my teenage years and every moment i felt with the boy i thought i once gave my heart to. • • • • previously known as blurry eyes
