My girl lives in Elgin town,
My girl, she gets arounds
(obstacles,)
My girl lives in Elgin town.
O Elgin O Elgin,
You last line of defense!
O Elgin O Elgin!
I haven't seen her since!
O Elgin O God!
It was all pretense!
O God O Elgin!
Where has she went?
I'm not the kind of person, that can grow a beard!
Do not worry about it, honey, have no fear!
I will change my me what I see in mirrors
next to my face the one I want is here!
Remind me of all the mirth left on earth
Blame it on the family curse, on earth
That Tabitha put on me in you then see
That makes me want you ingenuinely
Until the day that I'll drop into Cerberus
(This olive garden has the worst service!)
wondering whether you do prefer us
For our minds or for our homely faces
Chock it up to all our comely graces.
(Oh how I hate all the lonely places!)
See how my voice goes in and out
of my body my soul ran out
of time to spend on earth alone
of minutes for my cell-payphone
of patience waiting for a tone.
See how my time runs thin and thick
-ens when I enjoy the crammed thick
smell of perfume you wear
too much of it anyway in your hair
that the people with their fine noses stare.
Anyway, all the girls couldn't make me love you the way no I mean they couldn't make me love them the way I love you, I love you. My philosophy paper is not any more done than it was just a second to go, I am going to go to sleep and rest and wake up at six and finish my paper--hahaha. That's a laugh and this can be a laugh, too. Incidentally, I've just realized that my poetry is not for reading aloud but for reading alone.
