I don’t play guitar
I don’t write poetry
People say I walk weird
My singing sounds awful
I am a bad dancer even in my dreams
I knock myself out,
Walking into doorways and walls,
I am such a klutz.
I stutter on the phone,
I am such a nervous wreck
Yes, I am jealous
Because you are amazingly gorgeous
And I am just me….
Feb 18, 2013
Feb 18, 2013 at 7:47 AM UTC
I don’t play guitar
I don’t write poetry
People say I walk weird
My singing sounds awful
I am a bad dancer even in my dreams
I knock myself out,
Walking into doorways and walls,
I am such a klutz.
I stutter on the phone,
I am such a nervous wreck
Yes, I am jealous
Because you are amazingly gorgeous
And I am just me….
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