Just another finchel poem xx please R&R
Disclamer: I don't own glee.
When I was singing it was about him
On all of my books I would write Mrs. Finn
And even when I was alone
Inside his arms I had a home
He didn't mock me about my dads
And joke about me with the lads
And even when I found out about Santana
He kept my feeling at the top of his list
Even though after puck he was pissed
And whenever I started to feel lonely
He would turn around and hold me
And his lips would hold me
And when I said not until I was twenty-five
I respected my feelings with my life
And now I have to say he is gone
And that he will never want me back
He sleped with the girl who bullies me
And my whole life without him lacks
Any adventure
Any romance
No music
No sing
No dance
And I could scream and hit ask the skies above
Why I had to go and fall in love.