I wrote another set of poems, except this time about just 1 person. I call him Mr. Skinny Jeans, it sounds like a country song to be honest. If Romeo talks about love that I almost had, Skinny Jeans its about the love I never had and never will.
I keep thinking of words to say
Trying to keep these feelings away
I told myself never mind
That this would be the last time
But another lyric of a song
Keeps me holding on too long
I told myself too many times
To stop living in this storyline
There’s no cliché happy ending
And I should keep on moving
But why am I still falling
For the boy in the skinny jeans?
