Sunday, January 24, 2016

Hey

M9:17pm
Dec. 5, 2015
Hey

I know you’re not very poetic 
and in my mind I started to look so pathetic 
so much to the point that I'm rhyming 
And these words are starting the describe me 
You put me in a room I don’t recognize 
 mobilized 
The walls are gray, everything seems a bit delayed 
The doors wide open, and you have spoken 
You never asked me to stay, so I guess I was just a good play
Simple words for a simple game 
All the moves are afraid so I stayed in the same phrase
You never did ask me to stay 
 

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