Sometimes...
I wonder
Wondering if you think about me
Or what you did...
While I walk
You're all I see
Have you searched for Jane?
If so, I hid
We barley talk
Your fault!
That I hate you...
But when I think of that question
'Do you think about me?'
I come to a halt
YOU ARE READING
Plain Jane
PoetryWhy are you so plain? Hmm? Plain, you're plain. 💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧💧 Poetry by yours truly.
