Charming Mister Suicide
is flirting with you again...
Sometime poems they dont quite rhyme
And sometimes i guess they do...
The day is gloomy with nothing to do i stare out...
I love you.
It seems like a simple phrase, no...
Tell me you love me
tell me you want me...
The gift of a girl
Is herself and her heart...
Go farther than looks
seek beyond hints...
I didn't expect this feeling
I never knew in my life...
To see yourself being blinded by the pink thoughts...
And the one you love...
Now it is a new morning
You are stretching and yarning...
You're telling me you're sorry
for all the things you said...
Were you not...