Red Is The Color Of My Life - Poem by Hau Doan
I like ' her'
And I don't care if your her enemy.
I like her beautiful smile
And her nice curves
The way she moves
And the way she talks
I like the way she wears her clothes
And style too
I dont like 'him'
Even though she goes out with him.
IDK his name
I mean what kind of friend is he
Dont know his last name
But I bet you guys dont even know him
He doesnt go here,
So just buzz off and stop bothering me.
Yeah I'm nervous
The damn cat does have my toungue
When shes around im quiet and thats true
Everythings gone wrong
I have nothing to say
So from this moment on I did shut my mouth
For the rest of the day
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