Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
He won’t cut his hair Because his ears will get cold And his eyes are dark brown But they stare into my soul He doesn't want to be close Or give out hugs But he’s always there To check how I am And I like this boy And it’s ******* annoying And I like this boy With his drawing obsession And his chat about a game I have no clue about Or an anime series That I’ve never seen And we joke about how He’s so **** at maths And he compliments my new hat Because he knows I want one But no one else has And he's quick to defend me Like I am for him And we gel really well But I wish we weren't friends Being friends makes things awkward So I'll ignore it instead For a couple of years Then remember and go Oh **** yeah **** I used to like that emo lookin kid But he only looked like that Because he refused to get his haircut Because his ears would get cold
0
Jan 6, 2022
Jan 6, 2022 at 5:51 PM UTC
The kid with warm ears
He won’t cut his hair Because his ears will get cold And his eyes are dark brown But they stare into my soul He doesn't want to be close Or give out hugs But he’s always there To check how I am And I like this boy And it’s ******* annoying And I like this boy With his drawing obsession And his chat about a game I have no clue about Or an anime series That I’ve never seen And we joke about how He’s so **** at maths And he compliments my new hat Because he knows I want one But no one else has And he's quick to defend me Like I am for him And we gel really well But I wish we weren't friends Being friends makes things awkward So I'll ignore it instead For a couple of years Then remember and go Oh **** yeah **** I used to like that emo lookin kid But he only looked like that Because he refused to get his haircut Because his ears would get cold
Jace
Written by
In a ditch
Jan 6, 2022
Jan 6, 2022 at 5:51 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem