are you high, Jasper?
as a kite!
And then he blubbered on,
talking about how dreamy his eyes were
and how he fell in love with him
and how he was sorry he could never love me
but through all his pot induced confession,
I must swear I could only hear one thing
and that is the shattering of my heart.
Then we became a fake couple,
so he could hide from his mother
who he really is but she found out
and it only went
d
w
h l
l
from there.
The problem was I got caught up in this fake love, It became one giant mess.
[So, I was being cryptic before but I hope it all makes sense now. Its not in order, It is but not the train of thought in which she is thinking it. This is why she was hurting and they made a "mess". Leave comments? Was It a shocker for you?}
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Jasper
PoetryNo one understood him. No one knew where he came from. No one knew what he was like or who he was. No one knew why he did the the things he did. But everyone knows who he is. To put it simply, he's Jasper. [story told in verse]
