She's a woman who's red-blooded
A woman with a strong heart
Who still believes in love
Even if you don't
But,
I believe she'll be
The same woman
I met at 3 during 5
Where she was sitting
On a comfortable bench
And was so ravishing.
The same woman
Who eats icecream
And still crave for some.
I'm not even done,
She's the only exception
In my chapter
Hope is a dangerous thing,
But I hope
She'll be in the next book.
Apr 9, 2016
Apr 9, 2016 at 9:04 PM UTC
She's a woman who's red-blooded
A woman with a strong heart
Who still believes in love
Even if you don't
But,
I believe she'll be
The same woman
I met at 3 during 5
Where she was sitting
On a comfortable bench
And was so ravishing.
The same woman
Who eats icecream
And still crave for some.
I'm not even done,
She's the only exception
In my chapter
Hope is a dangerous thing,
But I hope
She'll be in the next book.
Sorry, this is me trying to say I love you
I write so strange poems with beautiful words
