To his girlfriend:
You got him in your bed, that ain't hard,
I kept him in mine,
You can't compare to me even when you shine,
& He won't stop hitting my line,
Talking bout..
"Come over tonight,
Promise I won't bite.
Come see me,
You won't regret it baby.
Let me explore,
She ain't on my mind anymore."
The last ones my favorite,
He wants me, sorry that he can't help it.
& never forget,
That thing he does with his tongue, i taught it.
His hoodie you want,
I bought for him to flaunt.
& the shoes he wears to pick you up,
I bought after our first hook up.
So tell me does it make any sense that he's with you,
But showing me affection too,
Tell me why,
He's falling in love with the side.
YOU ARE READING
Ana's Book of Poems
De TodoThese are a bunch of random poems i've wrote over the past years. As these years pass by, i get better and better. My writings get better towards the end (: Enjoy !
