there was a boy

November 10, 2013 § Leave a comment

There was a boy who broke my heart,
He’d had a girlfriend from the start.

An unclaimed kiss upon my mouth,
A brush of hands coaxed the truth out.

The boy he was wanted to be deep,
So he read Plato in his sleep.

But really he was soft as glass,
I bought combat boots to kick his ass.

And yet this boy does call me still,
For it is I who command his will.

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