Original Poetry Fan Fiction ❯ I Kinda... ❯ I Kinda... ( One-Shot )
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I Kinda...
An Original Poem by Serenity-chan
There's something going through my brain
I kinda don't know what it is...
That something's driving me insane
I kinda think that it's your kiss...
There's something beating in my chest
I kinda think that it's my heart...
That something makes me feel so bless'd
I kinda don't know where to start...
Before you interrupt me
Just let me get this out
I kinda think I'm falling apart...
I shake the 8-Ball.
The 8-Ball says: Ask Again Later
There's something keeping me inside
I kinda don't like it at all...
That something tells me I should hide
I kinda don't want to fall...
There's something that I want to say
I kinda don't know why...
That something's what I want to do today
I kinda want to die...
Before you interrupt me
Just say you'll hear me out
I kinda think you make me high...
I shake the 8-Ball.
The 8-Ball says: Ask Again Later
There's something bubbling in my head
I kinda don't know what it could be...
That something makes me lie awake in bed
I kinda think I want you with me...
There's something driving me straight up the wall
I kinda think it's you...
That something's driving me not to care at all
I kinda think you want me too...
Before you interrupt me
Just let me say this much
I kinda fucking love you...
I throw the 8-Ball out the window.
An Original Poem by Serenity-chan
There's something going through my brain
I kinda don't know what it is...
That something's driving me insane
I kinda think that it's your kiss...
There's something beating in my chest
I kinda think that it's my heart...
That something makes me feel so bless'd
I kinda don't know where to start...
Before you interrupt me
Just let me get this out
I kinda think I'm falling apart...
I shake the 8-Ball.
The 8-Ball says: Ask Again Later
There's something keeping me inside
I kinda don't like it at all...
That something tells me I should hide
I kinda don't want to fall...
There's something that I want to say
I kinda don't know why...
That something's what I want to do today
I kinda want to die...
Before you interrupt me
Just say you'll hear me out
I kinda think you make me high...
I shake the 8-Ball.
The 8-Ball says: Ask Again Later
There's something bubbling in my head
I kinda don't know what it could be...
That something makes me lie awake in bed
I kinda think I want you with me...
There's something driving me straight up the wall
I kinda think it's you...
That something's driving me not to care at all
I kinda think you want me too...
Before you interrupt me
Just let me say this much
I kinda fucking love you...
I throw the 8-Ball out the window.