Don't tell me this
Don't tell me that
Cause I'm not quite just listening yet.
YOU ARE READING
I'm Starting To Think...
Poetry...that everything can come together. It can tell us what we are. It can tell us what the meaning of everything is... If you just smile, You'll see the whole world. Now just smile. {Warning: Old. Bad. Old+Bad= Very bad.}
That Listens To No One...
Don't tell me this
Don't tell me that
Cause I'm not quite just listening yet.
