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Quick Poem I wrote about me asking and searchin'. This literally took like 5 minutes. lol. |
| She may just say yes, or could she say no? Does she like my eyes, are my pants sagging low? Does she think I’m cute, or an obnoxious eyesore? Am I exciting as hell, or one annoying bore? I like her so much, but does she feel the same way? Should I ask her tomorrow or shoot for today? If she does say yes, will I fall to the ground? Or will I ridiculously start jumping around? I like her so much; she’s so kind and cool. Maybe we can jump in the swimming pool. “Who is this girl?” you might just ask. I don’t know yet, and that’s my next task. Finding a new girl is my main goal. Let her be faithful, let he be whole. This poem is for you, “Miss Perfect for Me.” I hope we stay together in sweet matrimony. |