She saw you
Beaming, teasing, pleasing,
And crooned and swooned with 'charming sway
She smelt you
Oozing, touching, heaving,
And longed each day to be this way
And she came
Laughing, giddy-kiss-blowing
With a heart so thrown in disarray
But she lay
Writhing, weeping, hurting
As you spat at her and walked away.
every dog has his day, bitch.
ReplyDeleteThere you go again feeling all victimised. Tch tch.
ReplyDeleteAnd i love it :D
ReplyDeleteyou know whats funnier than that?
ReplyDeleteshe backs off
later in disgust,
while you... turn out to be gay!
Hahaha, you can start your own blog now :D
ReplyDeleteReally awesome............
ReplyDelete....and I could also get the meaning this time :P
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ReplyDeleteHaha, dhonyobaad..
ReplyDeleteSo, how is it that you write so accurately from a girl's perspective?
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