Dear Travis,
Laying out on the beach eating Cheetos... These are the kind of memories that are gonna last forever. So I wrote you a poem, but it kind of sucks. Don't laugh at me.
Violets are blue,
Roses are red,
I used to think I needed you like a whole in my head.
But now things are different,
They seemed to have changed,
Your now the reason I get off my lazy butt and go to breakfast everyday,
Your eyes shine like Sapphires,
You make my heart melt,
Your worth so much more then a fuzzy skunk pelt,
So Travis Stoll I'll admit I've always liked you,
But don't tell anyone else or I'll have to kill you.
-Katie
P.S. Write me one back ;)
P.P.S. Or if you thought this was pathetic... Just ignore it and pretend like you never got it.
P.P.P.S. Now that i'm re reading, man this was a hot poem.
REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW!
p.s. How'd you like the poem ;)
