A Boy, A Girl, A Fight
You got some serious explaining to do,
On why your brain over work like a shrew.
I told you that I'd be out for the day,
And you assumed that I've chucked you out of my way.
It was a surprise to see your face,
All puffed up and no smile under trace.
I wanna hug you and gather you close,
You stepped back and said adiós.
Wondering, what could be the reason,
While you kept staring, like an owl at prowling season.
Tell me why? Is your anger right?
What did I do now? you look as if you'd bite.
I don't know whether to laugh or cry,
When you began to explain with crossed eye.
So, you saw me with a girl in your dream
And you feel that you have the right to scream?
You stand there still, your lips wobbling
That was a funny pose you holding
And I am forcing myself not to rush to you
To ask after that girl, who threw your stance askew.
4 Candles:
i know, i know :) it sucks big time... i had the urge to kill something and the only thing that was handy was my blog and English as usual :) Bear with me!
I can see the fight here. It would be better as a story than a poem.
you are always right ajey :) thanks for the read...
different thought process Viji!
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