The first time we said, “Hello,”
it felt as though pterodactyls were flapping their wings against the corridors of my stomach.
That day, Cupid didn’t have an arrow large enough to hold a love this size,
so he hi-jacked a plane and flew it into my chest.
You make me want to jump off the…
This is just a random ass poem I wrote. :)
Two Wrongs Don’t Make a Right
Yeah, I cheated. I’m NOT ashamed to admit what I’ve done.
People make MISTAKES, I’m only human.
But don’t try to place the blame like you’re a saint.
We BOTH know that you ain’t.
See, while I was doing…