You asked me to write Something you think I might I suddenly felt a little bit of fright For this writer's block I have to fight.
As I put words into this piece I looked at you with a feeling of peace Cause after we finished our little feast You asked me to write a short one at least
It's taking me forever to finish For I have no idea what to make You asked me to write this poem When all I want is to just go home
I wrote this poem after He and I finished eating dinner at Wendy's. He asked me to write about something. Well.. here it goes...