He can curse up a storm make a sailor blush Foul blue language spewed out in a gush Could strip paint clean off a battleship Exponentially worse if you give him any lip Rambling in sincerity's guise but his worst 4-letter words are all his LIES
Some have bitter look Some with foolish tear Some have flattering words Some with teeth of fire Some keep only staring Some keep cursing Some break the plan Some do it with steel Some only hold knives Some do it with sword Some wipe out blood Some do not moan Some voices come near Some let them lie in silence Some walk to Moon.
The tongue wags with sudden impulse swearing on myself what I’d never utter to another a volcano of failure erupts like a reflex gushing in a tide of crimson anger making me wonder if my mind is master or merely a servant of fleeting feelings.
I embarrass myself and subject those in earshot to these small virile tsunamis of garbage molesting and spoiling peaceful moments while they silently love me and cherish the molecules of purity they see and summon in me.
It will take a higher power to stem this tide for my own devices have pitifully failed.
I call out to the heavens mount me on eagles’ wings bear me on the breath of dawn change my mind and pinch my tongue between your finger and thumb.
Making a concerted effort to do better with this ***** vice I still court with too little forethought.
I hate waiting I always have It’s become a real ******* issue in everything I do I move too quick, I leave things unfinished, If something takes too long, it’s easy for me to get ****** So you can only imagine How ****** I am about you You’re taking a sweet **** time aren’t you Probably running around with other people I can’t measure to Or maybe you’re like me, Lonely Well then all is the better to hurry the hell up then won’t you I’m tired of waiting for this great love But don’t get me wrong it’s not standards or the idea of soulmates holding me back It’s just I’m still waiting for you For the person who makes me feel so in love that I’m stupid I want you here now I want to write stupid sappy poetry about you I want your dumb smile to be stuck on my mind all day long I want to hold you and be held by you and just sit there and feel Feel ******* comfortable for once I want to kiss your idiotic mouth and fall deeper down the well I want the want I feel for you to crash over me like the **** tide I want to ******* until neither of us can breathe I want to know your name so I can whisper it to myself when I’m alone I want to hold your hand and imagine what its going to look like, all wrinkled and grey I want fights and dumb arguments, days spent laying around with the worst of our thoughts I want to be there for you, with whatever you face and whatever you’re going through I want to love you, you insufferable ******* I want to fall stupidly and blindly in love So could you please hurry the hell up.
Alternative Title, It's Valentines Again and I'm ******* Still Alone
"Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play." sang Paul McCartney in his song and my first lover to me a long long time ago in the Atlantic mystery by the golf of Mexico. I believe it's better that, "when we love someone, we do so un conditionally- without any expectations no riddles or fill in the blank games or cold computer screen mirror- button- pushing disaster! Like my wealthy elite did to me just to show me how troubled he really was. Even though hurting to test a woman's heart is acceptable if worthy material.compensation exists. Nothing really beats the face to face dialogue embracing his lady with a hug and a passionate smiling kiss an adorable " I love you" from a true love lover who was Lost and~~~~? ~~~~~~
Lost~~~~~~~~ passion~~~~~ change~~~~~ earth~~~~~~ (Fill in the blanks please.) ~~~~~~ Revised:03/30/19 By: Karijinbba. (Asg/Bba)
Tell them everything & don't leave out the good parts Hell bent whispers for desperate listeners I'm not proud of the things we did No, it didn't work out ... we were just kids Knowing I stand tall in courage to leave
Go on and tell them why I needed to flee Oh, everyone is talking about me Oh, I've kept it mute so you wouldn't fall Don't leave out the good parts, tell it all!
Tell them everything & in between How you've become so mean... you've got your story & I got mine Oh, the secrets you've told me Uh, were a waste of my time Good sweet lies as you said " I love you" How do you feel now? Seeing me rise above you Tell em how you broke my heart Should have left but was blinded from the start
Just continuous restless nights Knowing my decision was right
Fine lines were breaking Unbreak my heart now that beats to a different drum Continuous agony has made me go numb Knowing **** well it was all affecting me
You tarnish my character just so you can look clean Oh, after it all. I promised to never fall Uh, at least tell them I'm a good kisser.
Think Good Thoughts! JK! *******!
inspired by the song Good Kisser by Lake Street Dive