Love Letter #4

by Rob Matt   Jan 29, 2008


I saw the girl I didn't wish to.
She likes me still, despite the fact of you.
She wants me,
she beacons,
she seems to think,
I'm worth seconds.
She short and slightly creepy,
what the hell, that girl is freaky.
Amy says she'll dump her boy,
to have me once again as her toy.
But I'll stick with you,
'cause she's not worth my time.
Just forget she existed
and this is the lastline.

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