Topic: Another Dumb Love Poem
Coming up with this, I feel I lived the title of this piece!!
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I still write dumb love poems and I
Don't know how to get around
To let myself breathe
I'm stuck in
A glass bottle
(I'm all bottled-up)
I sometimes play coy when she's around
Can't say if she knows about
Me, if she can tell
For her I fell
That I love her
(That I'm her lover, duh!)
"I hide behind a mirror of knowledge, I'm never that what you see
It is my wisdom that emanates, and is perceived by you as me"
#penned #not_stolen
It is my wisdom that emanates, and is perceived by you as me"
#penned #not_stolen