By Sati Date: 2001 Aug 30 Comment on this Work [[2001.08.30.02.12.12487]] |
All the roses were to much One to many kisses That one comment... Was too lavish The poems were overboard The weekends in Tahoe... Too extravagant A birthday in the city... Too excessive The post-it notes... Were simply overdone Lets not even mention the dinners, notes, lunches, cuddling, comforting, or all the nights spent worshiping your body I went that extra mile Just to see you smile Trying to make you feel special Like no one else had I did not have to try It all came so natural That is what you meant to me And in the end you ran Because again that was to much |