Untitled Poem

To Brooke (Untitled Poem)
Soft Hands
Soft Face
has a body with a wonderful shape
can turn my frowns upside down
can make the rainiest day full of sunshine
draw amazing art
plays an amazing part
in my life
one day I wanted to make her my wife
have kids
grow old
these are moments I now must scold
brown eyes
black hair
my room covered in her underwear
i love it when she used to stare
into my eyes
she'd say there "preety"
and give me "kisseeies"
Many Many
she will always be the queen of my kingdom
even if another king is with her
which seem to be the case
i plan to disappear
and leave without a trace
though the pain she caused me great
i still cannot enforce my hate
i love her now
i always will
she almost made my heart's blood spill
it's all over now
I've tried my best
you truly were the ultimate test.
Soft Hands
Soft Face
has a body with a wonderful shape
can turn my frowns upside down
can make the rainiest day full of sunshine
draw amazing art
plays an amazing part
in my life
one day I wanted to make her my wife
have kids
grow old
these are moments I now must scold
brown eyes
black hair
my room covered in her underwear
i love it when she used to stare
into my eyes
she'd say there "preety"
and give me "kisseeies"
Many Many
she will always be the queen of my kingdom
even if another king is with her
which seem to be the case
i plan to disappear
and leave without a trace
though the pain she caused me great
i still cannot enforce my hate
i love her now
i always will
she almost made my heart's blood spill
it's all over now
I've tried my best
you truly were the ultimate test.


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