Never fall in love with a poet
For you might forget your true self
Cos they paint a different picture of you
And make you feel like someone else
Is it true or is it lies?
How can you truly know?
They give you a taste of the high
So when they leave, you’re really low
They tell you things you never heard
And even words you can’t pronounce
They make you fall real deep
And then they expect you to bounce
Never fall in love with a poet
Or you’d have to put their heart together
Their broken heart belongs to someone else
And Some pieces would be gone forever
Oct 1, 2017
Oct 1, 2017 at 7:25 AM UTC
Never fall in love with a poet
For you might forget your true self
Cos they paint a different picture of you
And make you feel like someone else
Is it true or is it lies?
How can you truly know?
They give you a taste of the high
So when they leave, you’re really low
They tell you things you never heard
And even words you can’t pronounce
They make you fall real deep
And then they expect you to bounce
Never fall in love with a poet
Or you’d have to put their heart together
Their broken heart belongs to someone else
And Some pieces would be gone forever
Never fall in love with a poet. By Moore
love poem
