I can't describe what it was like,
Falling in love with you was 'yike';
Getting to know you was fun,
Your face glimmering under the sun.
I can't describe how I feel,
But it makes me feel like an eel;
It makes me feel so sad,
But some part of me feels bad.
I can't describe what I think,
It makes me feel like a *****
I don't know how that made sense,
But it made me feel so dense.
I can't describe what I see,
It makes me go like 'wee';
I wish I knew what to say,
It would keep my thoughts at bay.
I don't know where this poem's going,
It makes me want to smash my head like 'boing';
I had fun rhyming all these,
It made me feel at ease.
I hope this made you smile,
For it made me feel less vile.
May 12, 2014
May 12, 2014 at 8:18 AM UTC
I can't describe what it was like,
Falling in love with you was 'yike';
Getting to know you was fun,
Your face glimmering under the sun.
I can't describe how I feel,
But it makes me feel like an eel;
It makes me feel so sad,
But some part of me feels bad.
I can't describe what I think,
It makes me feel like a *****
I don't know how that made sense,
But it made me feel so dense.
I can't describe what I see,
It makes me go like 'wee';
I wish I knew what to say,
It would keep my thoughts at bay.
I don't know where this poem's going,
It makes me want to smash my head like 'boing';
I had fun rhyming all these,
It made me feel at ease.
I hope this made you smile,
For it made me feel less vile.
Thanks for the memories.
