....must....BURN!!!!
So here's the sonnet I wrote at some point a while ago. I forgot how much it sucks *sob*
There is a guy I care for much
He is the light in the darkness.
His words of kindness are as such
That show a glowing brightness.
His smile and laugh though simple maybe
Can make my heart skip a beat.
Though he is quite stange at times, I see
It's his sillyness that makes him so very neaat.
His jokes and phrases make me laugh and smile
Our times together bring me such joy.
His wierd yet funny kind of style
Is so much better than any toy.
And if ever you read these words
I'll deny and fly off like the birds.
End. And reading over it (sucks so much) I realized I don't feel the same way any more. Now if you'll excuse me I need to burn this disgrace to the term poem.
There is a guy I care for much
He is the light in the darkness.
His words of kindness are as such
That show a glowing brightness.
His smile and laugh though simple maybe
Can make my heart skip a beat.
Though he is quite stange at times, I see
It's his sillyness that makes him so very neaat.
His jokes and phrases make me laugh and smile
Our times together bring me such joy.
His wierd yet funny kind of style
Is so much better than any toy.
And if ever you read these words
I'll deny and fly off like the birds.
End. And reading over it (sucks so much) I realized I don't feel the same way any more. Now if you'll excuse me I need to burn this disgrace to the term poem.