Y-O-U
There's a bug inside my head,
His name is Y-O-U.
Ever since he came,
He's all I can think about.
Although at times an inconvenience,
I'm quite fond of Y-O-U.
Despite that he lives in my thoughts,
He lacks to notice my existence.
Most people would try to move on,
But without Y-O-U,
There would be no M-E.
His name is Y-O-U.
Ever since he came,
He's all I can think about.
Although at times an inconvenience,
I'm quite fond of Y-O-U.
Despite that he lives in my thoughts,
He lacks to notice my existence.
Most people would try to move on,
But without Y-O-U,
There would be no M-E.
♠ ♠ ♠
Not sure if this is good or not... constructive criticism is welcomed, just don't be rude, please. I am part of a literary magazine and need something to publish...