It drives me crazy how the world could be so oblivious
of the flaws that are scattered all around continents
or maybe just the blue in his eyes.
Excuse me for this ****** poem
for I have no idea how these go
all i know is i have a giant rock on my chest
and i have no where else to let it rest
except for the blue in his eyes which i cannot but get lost in
they get me thinking about all the good the world has to offer
they make me forget about the flaws
but flaws aren't so bad
afterall they're proof nothing's perfect
just like this poem
just like him.
Jan 26, 2015
Jan 26, 2015 at 11:46 AM UTC
It drives me crazy how the world could be so oblivious
of the flaws that are scattered all around continents
or maybe just the blue in his eyes.
Excuse me for this ****** poem
for I have no idea how these go
all i know is i have a giant rock on my chest
and i have no where else to let it rest
except for the blue in his eyes which i cannot but get lost in
they get me thinking about all the good the world has to offer
they make me forget about the flaws
but flaws aren't so bad
afterall they're proof nothing's perfect
just like this poem
just like him.
