The Myspac{3nough} Poem by skyy downing

The Myspac{3nough} love flu

I logged in...
and a messgage alert made my heart spik a beat,
i clicked the inbox and it was empty,
my heart trebbled from the earthquake my body encountered,
Reminising of every part of you...
your voice is a soft sweet melody that u play in my ear,
your skin is too smooth to endeer,
your eyes are flashlights to my soul that put a red glow on my skin,
your passion makes my musles weak within,
your words make my mind a take fantisy cruise on your lies that flows rapid like a gust of wind,
your style makes me forget who i am,
your touch takes over my skin like leparcy,
your foulish exscuses dislesic me,
your power controls my every thought if you were to pull the plug it would devour me of my energy,
the tears that i cry dont make u sympothyze me,
you just take the upper hand and have your way with me,
the absents of your presnece takes the best of me,
i check my inbox everyday just to see if you cared enough to stop by and say hey,
what hurts me the most is that you know that i feel for you,
but you couldnt give a s**t or two,
these myspace blues cause me enough pain i need to delet you as a friend because you caused so much rain,
i toss and turn and pray for hope of you amittting that your feelings are also as strong,
But when i poured out my heart to you...
and you ignored my message to you,
it felt like you put my hope and praying under your shoe,
walked on it like you didnt have a clue,
im trying to get the stregnth to call the doctors and find a prescription for this Myspac{3nough} luv flu...


9/18/08 2: 38am