It's stupid and small but we share the love
For tater tots
And cookies and cream pop tarts
I'm a wanna be poet
you're the bad boy to my tales.
You kissed my lips and I can't think of anyone else,
boys chasing after me and I'm running after you.
Lately I just feel blue without you.
idk what to do because this all is new for me.
but you don't see me
we don't talk.
We have short conversations
That will never be mentioned.
It's stupid, I like you.
I really do.
For why?
Because we both like tater tots
And that's one more reason why I like you.
YOU ARE READING
anxiety is killing me.
Poesiebroken hearts, love, tortured past. Ya know, the usual for poetry. Read with an open mind . I also know this won't make it into the Wattys but worth a shot.
