Your heart is a broken record
Love perpetually on repeat
You're just waiting for a player
To come and make your life complete
Well sorry that won't happen, darling
And I'll go ahead and tell you why
Your number one is right here
And I hope you'll see that I'm your guy
I've watched you from a distance, dear
And I don't mean to be rude
But you don't need a slag of charisma
With their flirtatious attitudes
You're looking at you knight in armor
Here to whisk you far away
I will take all your insecure thoughts
And toss them about in disarray
I know you won't believe me at first
But my technique is but an art
When it comes down to the moment
I will possess your heart
YOU ARE READING
Epiphany [duo] | √
PoetryThis is the second installment of the Epiphany poetry collection, in continuation of Epiphany [unum].