Saturday 22 October 2011

.poem 4

She is drop-dead-gorgeous. The intensity of her beauty drives me to insanity. Getting her heart might be arduous. Her egoism gives me a spasm in my brain with thoughts that between such a woman and i, is a chasm. I think about her all the time. I'm not really sure if it is love. I need help on from above. As she runs through my brain daily, i say to myself. 'I must get you to bring my agitation to a cessation.

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