this poem is mad late! damn!
freeze. [like me]
i guess i must be getting older
or maybe i can finally
blame it on the alcohol
but last night after the festivities
after being cooped up in room 1108
for a semester i decided to have some fun
and i wanted to dance with you
all night and when i finally did
it was worth it and it was cool but
what i'll remember the most
about that party was in a
half drunken half sober
entirely honest mood
when i told you how i felt
about you
and after i whispered that in your ear
it was like the rest of the party
stopped
and everything
freezed
and for that moment in time
after i gave up the ghost
i felt really,
really
happy
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