ehh, it's a crappy poem, but I was bored...

[mi_chota]

Look at all the kiddies
Look at how happy they be
All with their lovers
All except me

Where be mine
I ask my self: glum
Why be she not here
Well this is no fun

Oh yes, oh yes
At home she be
At home all alone
Alone with out me

And why do not I
Her lover, her man
Be there with her
And with her no plan?

I ask my self thus
And to which much distaste

Comments

[kindigo]

I do; you dost; he/she/it doth. But in this case it would be 'am' anyway.

[mi_chota]

ehh, like I said, it was a crappy poem and it didn't help much that I was tired and pissy while writing it.
Still thanks... oh and I freaking miss you!!!! we need to play halo as soon as you get back
*puppy-dog eyes* pleeaaassseee?
<3 Sam