Series of Random Responses

by LimeyMelodies

I've noticed that my responses are often times lengthy and... well, funny. So I thought I should share some. *Now* with a poem. "What's this? Poems. The laddie thinks himself a poet!"

5. Response to Love: Whatever That Means

Whatever That Means

I'm not gonna write you a love song
And, hell, no "I hate your guts" song
won't work for us, and that's fine by me.
I know, there's no us, but there's a we.

I totally kinda sorta really like you.
I know, you kinda sorta like me, too.
I'm not saying it's going to be 'we' forever.
Especially since we're not even 'together'.
Whatever that means.

I'm there when you're an ass, you're there when I'm a bitch.
No surprise when we accidentally on purpose scratch the itch.
Total opposite yet we are pretty much the same.
And, let's not forget how I dread this "I love you" game.

'Cause I'm totally kinda sorta really like you.
And, I know you kinda sorta like me, too.
I'm not saying it's going to be 'we' forever.
Hell, we're not even 'going together'
Whatever that means.

You know that I like you so
Yet you won't let her go
Yet you admit that you can't stand her at times
Your love for her is without any reasons or rhymes