you are a nice guy i can tell
i know you think you mean well
but your poems are starting to feel like hell
and you are a great talker
however the word that comes to my mind is stalker
i am young enough to be your daughter
you are more than twice my age
and i find it really really strange
that you found my instagram facebook and cosmo page
your words make me cringe and become fainter
you can’t love me i am a stranger
thankful you’re on the other side of the world so i am not in any danger
you have shook me to the core
anything you write i will now ignore
i do not want to read any more
i just wanted you to know i acknowledged you and to say hi
but i think the time has come to say bye-bye
please please do not reply
About the Creator
princess jasmine
a fairytale poet
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