standing alone like a lonely star,
I want to approach you but I don't know how,
I wish to approach you right frikken now,
had I a rocket I'd blast off to you,
the dainty women that I once knew,
you are so different than you were before,
awkwardly shy and a giant bore,
you've grown to be so pretty,
with charm and retorts so witty,
and yet I'm still here staring at you from afar,
standing alone, my lonely star
No comments:
Post a Comment