DISCLAIMER: I wish I owned this masterpiece of a tv show because then I could know all the little details that I crave, not to mention meet the amazing cast and crew. Unfortunately, however, I am merely a lowly student procrastinating my way through life.
With that said, onward we go to peruse this ?poem? I wrote
Sometimes it's the things that attract you to a person that end up driving you crazy.
But sometimes it's the things that you thought would drive you crazy,
the things you hated,
that pulls you to them.
It used to be
the way he acts like a nine-year old on a sugar rush
and the way he throws money around.
The way he takes everything for a joke
and the way he has a 'guy' everywhere.
The way you'd glare at him when he's being a jackass
and the way he looks at you like he thinks he can charm his way into your bed.
The way he has no regards for the rules
and the way he never stays in the damn car.
The way he never helps with paperwork
and the way he comes up with the most ridiculous ideas.
The way his teenage daughter is more mature than him
and the way he still lives with his mother.
The way he's been married twice already but is still constantly in the tabloids, a different blonde bimbo on his arm each time.
The way you despise every bone in his arrogant, immature man-child of a body.
But now, it's
the way he manages to find and embrace the good and innocence in every aspect of life
and the way he's humble despite his wealth.
The way he's good at handling difficult situations
and way he's down-to-earth and admired by all.
The way you catch yourself looking at him when he's being a dumbass
(goofy smile plastered on your face, eyes twinkling, butterflies filling your stomach like a flower field in spring)
and the way he looks at you like you made the clouds.
The way he's creative
and the way he never stays in the car, always wants to be by your side especially in the face of danger
(despite the closest thing he has to a weapon is his vast arsenal of rapier wit)
The way he keeps you company while you do paperwork
(him staring at you, you pretending to find it creepy)
and the way he thinks outside of the box.
The way he raised an amazing daughter
and the way he takes care of his mother.
The way he's sensitive, a believer in love and growing old with someone - nothing like page 6 portrays him.
The way he's the same but you now see him differently - more, deeper, better.
The way you don't despise him,
don't hate him.
The way you...
Thanks for reading!
Thoughts?
[Yes, I am aware of the similarities between this and the "10 thing I hate about you" poem...No, that was not done intentionally.]
