slimey bits

A sudden thought
It just crossed my mind;
Will you ever know;
My chance to rewind.

Despite the downs,
My terrible, torturous mood,
My undead, festering love,
Brain conditioned and shampooed,

I love your slimey bits
the wrinkly bits too,
the arm you lost,
when it fell in the loo,

Your curly hair,
Dangling from your head,
That bit of something,
Which I think is bread.

Love is a terrible thing,
So warm and happy
It puts me in a mood,
That's quite crappy.

God i hate you.

no i don't

i love you