While searching through my old notebooks I found several poems that I’d written in high school about, sigh, love. You can get the gist from the titles:
“Don’t break my heart, I’ve only got one”
“YOU’VE CRUSHED MY DELICATE SOUL”
“My heart is encased in cement and I won’t let it out again because the last time I encased it in ice and that didn’t work but I think cement is a stronger substance”
“I’m walking in a cherry blossom field, the cherry blossoms look like they are bleeding, like my heart.”
“If you crush me I won’t come back to you. Well…maybe I will.”
“Love is a superhighway and I’m stuck in a Volvo”
“If I give you pizza will you love me?”
The only one that still holds any legitimacy whatsoever is the one about Pizza. Men love pizza.
March 19, 2007 at 6:54 pm
Do you have a boyfriend? Seriously, is this just an act? Because if you do, he is very very lucky
March 21, 2007 at 6:13 pm
“My heart is encased in cement and I won’t let it out again because the last time I encased it in ice and that didn’t work but I think cement is a stronger substance”–WOAH!
“If I give you pizza will you love me?”–LOVE THIS!!!! LOVE LOVE LOVE!!!
April 7, 2008 at 8:33 pm
I got such amazing enjoyment from the titles of your poems, would you mind posting the entire poems? That would make me so incredibly happy you don’t even know!