onsdag 8 januari 2020

the bango man



he bang my heart like that bango
stand in the crowd at that disco
he stand behind the booth 
i want him in the kissing booth 
he look so cool is cruel 
and every chics dig him
the boys secretly wish 
they where him 
this is a poem i should write
but i got to much and it a bit late 
he got a girl and she is a babe
im not here for the fame game 
eitherway but i cant belive slide in on segway 
like im slide in yours , on a stretch 
i think we the perfect match 
intellectual i mean and you such a dream 
come true , not sure what im to you 
but i will handle this fragile and delicate 
because i dont want to make you out to be clickbait
you deserve more than be smudge so hearfor i pleadge 
never mention your name in my poem but im pretty obvious 
so i bet you figure out and what iam all about ? 
loyal as a fan but prefer it as friend 

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