There is a brain
We all posses for thinking...
Sitting in a compfy chair
with a pen in my right hand...
She looked at me with a glare
i said why fo you stare...
My party.
Its better in the dark...
Whisper...
Is grand
so I have heard...
Red hot day
ice cold lemonade to drink...
I wrote a poem about you
But I found out it sucked...
In my world far from here you will find something...
An abnormal apple in big brown boots carefully...
Finding you was as easy as pie.
realizing that you loved took me 5 years...
And i wrote a poem about a poem that i was going...
- Andrew, again you're going
To smoke...