There is a boy
That I was
Absolutely enamored with
Awhile ago
I think part of what
Built up my
Obsession
Was our metaphors
“You’re so strong
Yet gentle;
So fierce but tender;
You’re nearly a lion”
“I can’t even stand how
Gorgeous you are
How you seem to know it all
My lovely, lovely Athena”
But the worst of all
What literally
Kept me up at night
Didn’t become a metaphor until today
We had a mutual love
Not of a typical interest
No; you see we were
Moon fanatics
He loved the moon
I loved the moon
And I have realized that I
Was ‘moony eyed’ over him
Jan 27, 2013
Jan 27, 2013 at 8:56 PM UTC
There is a boy
That I was
Absolutely enamored with
Awhile ago
I think part of what
Built up my
Obsession
Was our metaphors
“You’re so strong
Yet gentle;
So fierce but tender;
You’re nearly a lion”
“I can’t even stand how
Gorgeous you are
How you seem to know it all
My lovely, lovely Athena”
But the worst of all
What literally
Kept me up at night
Didn’t become a metaphor until today
We had a mutual love
Not of a typical interest
No; you see we were
Moon fanatics
He loved the moon
I loved the moon
And I have realized that I
Was ‘moony eyed’ over him
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