Lame Saturday Eve poem
I love you so much Szer and I would scream your name,
When I scream I feel not shame.
I wish you’re here with me,
When I see you I feel so gay and free
I love you so much Szer I’ll fly in the sky
Then the crow come takes my wings and I fall from the sky
I’m losing altitude, falling to the ground
I was caught by you and I’m lost in love when I’m found
I love you so much Szer I can’t control my thermometer
Cupid connected us with receiver drier
I am the condenser and you are the compressor
I hope we’ll be cool forever.
Categories: Personal
ahhahaha
i like the ‘automotive’ touch to your poetry
…… *Goosebumps & shivers*
You’re truly deeply in love with Szer. No doubt about that.
real lame… seems free on saturday huh!
i like it
wahahahahahaaha
VERY COLD ar!!!
I am the condenser, you’re the compressor. I hope we will be cool forever. haahhahahahahaha
Ho yok ma…..
szer, u banyak lum la.