..You get my wierdness


This One Is For You, Billy



You understand, how I see life

in an ironic sunshine.



Not meant for me.

not meant for you.



How love tells a joke

at my expense, your expense.



I'm the eternal rebellion

to my own fate, just like you.



Always by my side,

when I'm sad.



There is always we,

because you get my weirdness.









Poetry by Elise
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Written on 2012-07-07 at 13:59

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