Realized, I am looking for a Friend with benefits.
Your words, made me think and were the evidence.
Thanks again, I definitely needed that.
Made me feel like a stupid donut.
Cannot get used to writing about former.
I must complete this in my order.
My friend Andy, said Barbra and I were friends for a awhile.
I can tell he's very happy, with his marriage lifestyle.
Staring everything over is intense.
I am not in any sense to be a boyfriend.
That must be implied in my brain.
I must work on my "walk n talk."
I know I'm probably a laughingstock.
I can comprehend it, I'm just doing me.
I am just happy, and my smile is a guarantee.
Most likely, I'm getting used the new Roman.
The hardest was emotion.
At a bar a women, and asked me for cocaine.
I just laughed,! and said, sorry wrong guy.
She didn't comply.
It might of been, my Burberry polo.
I am just very Glad, I can control so!
I also, asked Ruben, if a 300page book is worth, $20 grand?
'Wait, Do it yourself,' don't be so in demand.
- Author: roma_77 ( Offline)
- Published: May 27th, 2017 09:27
- Category: Unclassified
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