Thoughts of You While Bored in My Room
A poem by Alvin Ellis
I met you you changed my perspective
I saw you but to you I was dead
What's wrong is it the way I look
I waved you waved I was so shook
A simple boy what can i do to make you mine
Sitting in my room I passed the time
What does he like what pushes his mental
Does he like heavy metal or is he a laid back boy
What are his hobbies
Does he even like boys does he fuck with train wrecks
Boys who haven't slept yet
The constant attitude even though i'm just shy
Shy of a break down
Giving up turning around
Fuck love (x3)
Cuz i've been hurt before maybe
What if he only likes ladies
Boy aren't I a fool trying to find happiness
Maybe it's at the bottom of a bottle
Or between the thighs of a model
What goes on in his headspace
Is there room for me in it
Or should I just ctrl alt delete and quit it
I met you you changed my perspective
I saw you but to you I was dead
What's wrong is it the way I look
I waved you waved I was so shook
A simple boy what can i do to make you mine
About the Creator
Alvin Ellis
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