Sunday, April 25, 2010

Sad Poems #4

Today's weather is so good,
how can our love be mute.
This simply can't be true,
what are you doing with that dude?

My mood became so bad,
skin becoming too tan,
after 4 hours on the bench,
under the sun of burning flame.

Blaming myself for not cherishing you,
I didnt noe what to do,
Is it me or was it you?
Please tell me the truth.

Is it that I'm not cool?
Or is it that I'm too poor?
Whatever it is I'm gonna shoot,
everything to the moon


Thx to papaya face girl who gave me this sentence, "Today's weather is so good"...TQ

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