Wednesday, October 7, 2009

A Love Poem

youre my first crush, i really mean that
attractive without inviting lust only admiration
that was what contributed to my philosophy. only half, though
but ever since then, you became like a drug to me
existence like a poison i'm totally addicted to
no no i should have let you go
why can't somebody else claim you as his so as to let me go out of this sorrow?
but no, that's not all grief and no relief
for you taught me adolescence
and understanding of needs. and wants. the difference
i still hope that you could be owned though
that's just the sexist i am

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