I'll just a call it a silly lover
Because way back I'm no mere sober
I'm in such a lush
From this ruthless doer.
An image of its grin
Now I know that it's too grim
For its a really, silly lover
That wants everyone be sick.
Silly lover, why you're approaching me?
I'm not drunk anymore, for believing all of your silly bids
Silly lover just wants to be real—
But of course— I didn't give it my ear.
I know all that it does is to feel everyone stupid—
To feel like they didn't deserved standing on this mellow ground
So it wants me to acknowledge from its change—
But I still didn't oblige for I know it's all just a silly, silly thing.
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Final Amends; Short Poems ✔️
PoesíaBook 3 of the "Short Poems" series. - - - "I could easily and hopelessly fall- although I'll release my all." - - - (NOTE: THE TITLES OF THE POEMS WERE ALL GOT INTENTIONALLY CAPITALIZED ON THE FIRST LETTER OF EACH WORD FOR AESTHETIC PURPOSES.) Copyr...
