Poem
The below is a poem created by me at 2 oclock in the mouring, tell me what you think ok?
I sat in my room
Waiting...Contemplating
As we talk you laugh and smile
Putting my fear in denial
Suddenly you get serious
Making my fears go delirious
You tell me you want no mate
Oh my god, this be my fate?
I say please
Get on my knees
You look at me, saying no
I'm just an average schmoe
Already, you seem to me
A very precious memory
As I wonder, Friend or Foe?
I think, could I ever let you go?
I want to know what your all about
Instead I sit here, cry and pout
Feeling foolish, I'm in shame
For even playing this silly game
I will loose,I always do
There will never be a Me and You
I sat in my room
Waiting...Contemplating
As we talk you laugh and smile
Putting my fear in denial
Suddenly you get serious
Making my fears go delirious
You tell me you want no mate
Oh my god, this be my fate?
I say please
Get on my knees
You look at me, saying no
I'm just an average schmoe
Already, you seem to me
A very precious memory
As I wonder, Friend or Foe?
I think, could I ever let you go?
I want to know what your all about
Instead I sit here, cry and pout
Feeling foolish, I'm in shame
For even playing this silly game
I will loose,I always do
There will never be a Me and You