Epidemic
People always wondered why
Priscilla and I never dated
I was never man enough to explain
so I always just claimed that Poetry
was the only girl who could understand me
But truth be told,
I just thought Priscilla was too beautiful
And when a girl is that fine
I dont mind slipping myself into the friend zone
She is my Super Woman
Never fatigue from the 5k marathons
She runs through my mind daily
And although I tried to hide it
she could smell the stench
of my infatuation miles away
Her beauty is the sickness
that every girl wants to be infected with,
And some women walk around hating her
because their bodies carry the anti virus
But sometimes,
I wish her beauty wasn't so epidemic
Because then guys would be more inclined
to love her insides, outside the bedroom...
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
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Incredibly dope... I've never told you this but you def inspire me to be a better poet Johnny...
ReplyDeleteThank you brother. You are quite an inspiration yourself man.
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