He was nice from far
but far from nice
Had the audacity
to think I'd look twice
With his big ego
It's more than looks
You know?
Don't you know?
YOU ARE READING
ⓝⓞⓝ-ⓔⓧⓘⓢⓣⓔⓝⓣ ⓛⓞⓥⓔ (ᴬ ᴾᴼᴱᵀᴿᵞ ᴮᴼᴼᴷ)
PoetryI lose myself in my words and I lose myself. You'll find pieces of my thoughts here, like shattered crystal. Poems are stories from the heart I suppose but these are hardly poems. They are more things I never said.
Nice from far
He was nice from far
but far from nice
Had the audacity
to think I'd look twice
With his big ego
It's more than looks
You know?
Don't you know?
