One Thursday Evening in a Pub
A can of beer on my head
"you're not that good at balancing"
I'm not a very good dancer either
so we sit down
- I bitch off
He chews on a straw of lavender
"try and find hay in a city"
He tries to find out
"what it is in you"
tells me that it's cute when I bite my lip
"You have no idea how attractive you are
be careful with that"
JERK
you could have won
"you're not that good at balancing"
I'm not a very good dancer either
so we sit down
- I bitch off
He chews on a straw of lavender
"try and find hay in a city"
He tries to find out
"what it is in you"
tells me that it's cute when I bite my lip
"You have no idea how attractive you are
be careful with that"
JERK
you could have won
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| liesinspiloos: | Zaterdag, september 22, 2012 12:09 |
| Great poem. Stupid S, awesome you. Keep that in mind. Love you. |
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