She's Mad At Me Today Poem by Louis Borgo

Hand gesture, she do know she will have to speak for me to understand right, now she pasting back and forth and I surely don't understand uh huh and mmm-

Then complete silence I can't tell at this point if she want something to drink or at this point I should apologize for something I don't know what I did wrong as men we reallie don't know what we don't wrong-

I wonder if she told her mom about me well in my case I did not have a dad so it is under stable if she did mention me-

But that look that she gives me sometime it is just unexplainable
Now 'She knows' I like her in her abercrombie jeans, tank tops and sandle devastated to be steady it would be ecstatic if she could make eye counted,

Now im thirsty if it is. if it may what if we was kindred spirit. all I can say is take me way-