You.

I may look flea-bitten now

Fatally flawed

Somehow gormless

But it always wasn’t this way with you

There was a time

When I was gossamer to you

Your one and only Juliet at the minuet

But now you must think I’m a hill-Billy

Probably what I talk isn’t no more clever and interesting but hooey

I have turned out to be misanthropic

But you’re to blame for the minx I’ve grown into

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Author: laurahstar

Poetry.Deep musings.Just thoughts that might help one day

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