*blank* me
from myself
I've put you
on too high a shelf
leave me
to remain ingornant
as the whispers
speak of your engagement
kill me
if you ask me for my address
I'd rather die
than see you in that white dress
Hmmm... I like that one. Fun to write and fun to read. Don't mind me, my heart bleeds.... haha, I can't stop. I'm stuck in this juvenile rhyming scheme I think. I need to shake it. I don't know how much longer I can take it. Man, this is annoying... I just want to shout. Peace out.
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