Stop breathing!
You’re making me jealous,
What are you thinking?
You’re so overzealous.
Why do you pretend
Like you’re interested in me
But treat me like men
Who gawk at your beauty
I thought I knew you
But obviously I was wrong
I just wanted someone who
Would like to go on a long
Walk on the beach
Picking up each
And every flower
But it’s not within my power
To love you.
What’s wrong with you?
I thought you were better than this.
To think, all I wanted to do
Was give you a little kiss
But you had to go
And be such a snob
Now I’m feeling so low
The corn fell off my cob
I used to be attracted
To your astounding beauty
My feelings for you have contracted
Like a boy running from cooties
If only you knew
The way I felt
About you
You would love me, too
Author notes
Another advantage of insomnia is that you get to realize a whole lot more than you normally would.
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