Sometimes it’ll cross my mind,
but that’s really all it ever does;
stretches end-to-end, and ends.
And my skull’s really not so big.
Maybe if I knew where to start,
then, maybe then I would, IDK.
I could call you some time, but
then, I guess that I’d then lose.
You won’t call you me, I know.
You said to stay away forever,
and so I honored your request.
They write movies on romance;
CourtTV because its antithesis;
I’d shoot for somewhere middle.
That was a JK, but you’d get it.
Yeah I tend to remember Bshit.
You’re either a Hellsent demon,
or it was figment of my creation.
I wish I knew which one, but as
time passes, you seem less evil.
[must’d been pretty evil]
And I don’t care to clear the air,
I care about only what was in it.
I do wish I knew. IDGAF: that’s
not a don’t but do: I really, GAF.
[one or two, min/max]
I’d think of more but less is more.
If you read this don’t be flattered.
I’m not obsessed, I’m thoughtful.
I could write a poem on anything.