01 April, 2007
The Poem From Mr Deeds
Heys. Here's something wicked sweet from the wickedest sweetest movie (after the wedding singer, of course) i've ever watched which always inspires me to continue writing something out of nothing. Hehx. Check out this poem by Longfellow Deeds..
Hard to breathe,
feels like floating.
So full of love,
my heart's exploding.
Mouth is dry,
hands are shaking.
My heart is yours,
for the taking.
Acting weird,
not myself.
Dancing around,
like the Keebler elf.
Finally time,
for this poor shlub,
to know how it feels,
to fall in lub...
(ps: wish i could write sumthin' like this to her..)
reminisced;
- 2:20 PM