My Valentine

a poem about my muse

colin will you be my valentine, with sparkle in your eye that always shines. you may be ackward, chuncky and fat but I dont give a rats a*s about that. to me your sexy, funny and smart thats why I've put you in my writings and art. But colin you hate me you want me to die someday I will someday I'll fry, so I lay alone and cry in my bed just like you I wish I were dead. I have to thank you for being so gentle and nice you broke my heart but you put it on ice I'm not mad, sad, or upset someday you'll be a rockstar and I'll be gald we met.