• Beautiful Man

    by  • September 24, 2013 • * Safe for Work *, Waxing Poetic • 0 Comments

    Have you forgotten
    me? You?
    You were broken,
    I wished I were glue.

    Did you forget?
    You would order your morning cup.
    I would brew it
    and bring it right up.

    In that brick tower,
    you’d hide away
    so I would bring you a flower
    to brighten your day.

    I thought you drank to much coffee
    So I brought you tea.
    You were hurting and loney
    I kissed you and gave you my body.
    You see..
    I didn’t have anything to offer..except me.

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