We're just friends from school You think we're star-crossed lovers Telling me we are meant to have children together In a field of bluebottles and bluebonnets It's like I'm speaking in nonets To try to get to you I would hate to ice your heart But you can't tell anything apart By telling me your unyielding love when you have a Man already There is no chance of us going steady There's plenty Of other men who will become enticed by your ways Even If we were to be one We would become aged and you'd throw me away For a more seemingly attractive man Trust me, I know your entire plan Don't get mad when I try to be with other women Loyalty has me smitten Your affection seems like a piton And I won't fall into it Honey, I hate to sever your ports But I'm ending the eternal distort That'll we'll be Because I know truly You won't want to be with me Until the day I die This isn't a blues poem, this is the truth If you can be strong enough to cope With this reality You're more then welcome to watch from the sidelines But don't you dare violate the guidelines.
I've wanted to write this for a very long time. It's one of my few anti-love poems. A definite 180 from my other material. I usually keep my writes more vague so the reader can interpretation however they please but this one is much more detailed.