Sutekina Shashi

You love all things kawaii,
Hibachi for your food,
Your world is asiantastic,
Lovingly racist, not rude

I don't always see it the same,
Overpowered by the Asian love,
And most of my retorts must feel
Like the back hand of a glove.

And we
Bicker
Quarrel
Fight
We're different you and I.
And our friendship first shaken,
By one crazy guy.

Now you are annoying
And I am a fake.
A pitiful pretender,
A huge mistake

And it goes on
and over
and starts
and stops...

It blows up
It burns beneath us
It hides itself

And goes on
and over
and starts
and stops...

Don't know how to fix us,
Not sure if it can be done,
Even with so many memories
Of laughter and fun.

And
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
That this turned out this way
You most likely don't believe me,
And I guess that's how it will stay.