The Poetry Gripe

The Old

I don't remember anything like this

Not a single memory played out like this

I don't normally wake up at this hour

But my heart is pumping passion like the pinnacle of rush hour

I never wrote to you poetry and even now

You are too beautiful to describe

Don't throw this away

For a higher grade

For the class is romance

And you are getting an A

My life is strange

So cold and empty

Remember that void

The one that's empty

Please don't fly away

I need another round

To have that special day

They say some people never change

But for you, I can always stay the same

I know there is a feeling that never left

The one that nags you on

Pushes the alarm

Maybe that's your heart

Give it a listen

Cause love

This is a song

One that goes forever on