consequence of voice
liberated choice
cough up that blood
rose shrink to bud
my heart beats so fast
as i try to make it last
but shut your filthy mouth!
soap won't work
when taste is a perk...
i love a boy who hates poetry
and the man behind the projector has green eyes
and he's seen this film 36 and a half times
the man next to me isn't very kind
says that he is bored out of his mind
dear projector man, will you please hold my hand?
because this boring man's hands are just so clamy
i bet you're even in a band
singing lyrics so quirkly
i bet you love poetry
because i loved a man who hated poetry...
i love a boy who hates poetry
hmm but if he is in true love then he will love your words too.. I am sure he will one day and will try to write by his own too... its a good peom written in a very sweet peotic way... well done isa