Monday, October 27, 2008

first time, it's always like this

listen to my heart breaking,
what do you call this; a fling?
Maybe I asked too much,
maybe I'm too busy to watch,
where we'll end up in the end,
will we stay forever?
or will we roll our eyes as we meet again.


Please tell me then,
I need to set the record straight,
before it is too late,
before one of us get laid,
I hope it's not me; not you either,
I remember you saying you wanted to wait,
hopefully you'll stick to it,
promise me, I won't have to wonder,
wether or not you're too eager.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Hey, was searching the net, saw your blog <33 it. love the poem. so Brill!