A Thousand Poems To Us'

Mad over you

Before you i had many lovers

Now they all mad over you

calling you the rebounce chiq

thinking what we have will end if they text me nude pictures

they all out here waiting to see you leave

but in your eyes i see you smiling with my skeletons

maybe we should take a picture of you kissing my scars

or i should show them the butterflies in my heart

so that they can comprehend how you make me feel

and get that we are meant to be

i am mad over you