It's Valentine's day,
We sure look happy;
Don't we?
The groove hid under the camera,
But hey, at least this is what we'll remember right?
Thank God for invention.
Least you won't know my intention,
Why the red dress though,
So cliché,
Wish it were black,
Though I heard it's a sign of luck,
So let's wait and see.
"How could you lie though,
I know you fooling with that 'hoe',
Shaniza?
From the next block?
The way she looks at you...
But it's Valentine's day,
Thank God for technology.
YOU ARE READING
THE BOY ON THE BRIDGE.
PoetryThe weakest ink harbors the strongest minds. A collection of thoughts that will blow your mind. Some emotions laced herein are quirky, any similarity to real characters is just a mere coincidence*
