Sometimes I wish we could just pretend.
Boy, boy, boy.
And i saw the sullen you've reflected.
Irresistible alter ego.
Like with those eyes.
There's a twinge of blues.
You just can't stop growing, do you.
There i go again.
Scribbling casual poetry.
Singing my piece in my head.
Falling afresh for you.
And time would let the feeling dries up.
Over again
i'm done with this 10:21 PM