oh what a dear
my dear girl
how dear
your pearled tooth
and whirled sway
how you put your words together in a lyrical way
oh what a dear
my dear girl
how dear you appease
your father's anger with ease
how a kiss on the cheek is enough to cease
the infinite possibilities of uncertainties
oh what a dear
my dear girl, you say
there's no world for you here
and i fear,
that you've said all the words you wanted
me to hear
oh what a dear, you might have been.
you remind me of old poetry,
niche collections of trinkets,
a cracked pavement and lilies.
the amalgamation of everything i please,
and everything i miss so dearly.
oh what a dear
my dear girl
how dear you have been
i wrote this while waiting for the next class and while listening to ruth by michael cera... i'm not experiencing writer's block anymore! yey