Closest thing to a love song
your words
drizzle out of your mouth
so smoothly
I can't find my rhythm
my words are a jumble
a mess that have the flow; of a pregnant woman
your eyes
see the world as beautiful
my tired eyes
see it as ugly
I crave attention
You already have it
My thought is filled out
could've should've would've
and you've made them into
Did, done, finished
drizzle out of your mouth
so smoothly
I can't find my rhythm
my words are a jumble
a mess that have the flow; of a pregnant woman
your eyes
see the world as beautiful
my tired eyes
see it as ugly
I crave attention
You already have it
My thought is filled out
could've should've would've
and you've made them into
Did, done, finished