A Poem of Remberance
How can I forget,
\The very few times we've accually met.
\In the mall, in a van, at the mall again.
\We hung out, talked all night...
\Till 3 AM if my memory's right.
\Sex addiction in that young mind,
\They think I'm to old, but you think it's fine.
\Leaving your boi, for this one Your's Truely.
\But leaving it all for a state called New Jersey.
\I'll miss you for the short time we'll be apart.
\Just like my visit when our relationship did start.
\I left and I weeped like an Emo boi should.
\I talked and I raved about the girl I met that Could,
\Tare at the world with her bare hands.
\Rip up the sky with a sexy lap dance.
\Young yet not Hopeless is what I have seen.
\But baby you should know..You are the girl for me.
\I'll be here for you everyday, near or far,
forever, as long as you want.
