she was bit by the bug
in the beginning of june
she had fallen in love
by the light of the moon
she played all the love songs
she sang to the tune
because that's what happens
when you're bitten in june
she wrote sappy poems
she watched flowers bloom
she fell asleep late
yet woke before noon
she drank tons more water
she left her own room
she loved life a little more
in the beginning of june
-N
the picture isn't mine but the poem is
YOU ARE READING
nat's rant book
Randomsure, it's titled a "rant book", but this lil' book will also cover topics such as; tags/art/schedule changes/Q&A's/poems/etc. enjoy?
