limbs

you like the things i write and you are the poem itself.
the critic i need, forget about those other boys
you are the only guy thought who count andyou shall know it by this point
because of you that higher education
im that lower degree, trying my best to climb the tree
when you have no functional legs and hands that shake
so i love the fact you dont cut off the limbs because all i want to success
is storytelling and don't worry, i try not to be to revealing