A love poem but then I got sick of writing it because love is a bit dumb

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
idk, this mentions the word pubes so stay away! But like I am somewhat in love with this guy and he wrote me a song so I am writing him love poems which maybe I will give to him but probably not. Especially this one it is a bit mean.

Submitted: November 11, 2012

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I love that you talk in your sleep

And that you drink too much cider

I love that that has admittedly given you a beer belly

And that you worry about it a lot.

 

I love that you have ginger pubes

And that you still sulk in any argument

I love that you play in an angst punk pop band

And that this justifies your moods.

 

I love that I have your id on my desk

And that in it your hair is long

I love that we drink from the same juice carton

And one time we vomitted in the same toliet bowl.

 

In summary,

I love you and everything about you

From you greasy, ill-sitting, little-bit-too-long hair

To your red, scarred and hairy toes.


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