Poetic Peace
Women, when they don't even know me,
and they don't want anything to do with me.
I don't know what to do.
I have no idea,
I have no clue,
to know what to do anymore.
Believe me...
Send me something to love,
and I shall love it forever and ever.
...if not, well then, leave me in poetic peace...
Copyright © Chris Boskovski | Year Posted 2016
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