Another poem about a girl, fuck this, well what color is
I was thinking red, but it could be blond. Like a nice
…and I wouldn’t get all mushy, not this time, I mean, I’d
back up, yeah. On the mush. Better for all, you know? we
all like to
with more confidence. People like a confident man; women
like a confident
man, I know. I gotta work on that. In reality, you know, like
I got no time for this. Write me something about chicks but
hold the mush?
yeah yeah, love
sans the love? Hey. Don’t get smart.