some guys are jerks,
some are sweet,
what the hell happened?
can't they be gentlemen?
instead they more like scared boys,
run and hide,
there nothing to see,
i'll take care of myself,
are you jealous?
don't be,
i don't need you!
i got me,
that's all i need,
are you mad?
don't be,
because in the end,
all i need is me.
Copyright © 2009
2-10-09
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
All we ever want really in love is a person to be natural, not easy to find half the time, but they are around somewhere