‘THE BOY IN THE BLUE SHORTS’


SO , THE BOY IN THE BLUE SHORTS, IS A RARE GUY,
HE LIKED THE LOWS AND HIGHS OF LIFE,
HE LIKED TRADITIONS DISLIKED CONVENTIONS
HE LIVED IN THE CONSTANT STATE OF PLEASURE AND SIGHS
HE WOULD OFTEN TALK TO HIMSELF ,BUT PLANNING ALWAYS HIGH,
A CIGARETTE BY HIS SIDE, THIN LEGS & LONG STRIDES
THATS THE BOY IN BLUE SHORTS IN A NUTSHELL, FOR THOU;
HE WOULD TALK TO EVERYONE BUT LISTEN TO NONE
WELL, HE WAS A CRAZY ONE
HE HAD MILLION IDEAS ,SECOND TO NONE
THE BOY IN BLUE SHORTS KNEW HOW IT'S DONE.
HE WOULD GO FOR HIS LONG WALKS, WANDER A LOT AND
ALWAYS END UP WHERE HE WOULD WANT.
HE KNEW THE DESTINATION , BUT HE LOVED GETTING LOST FOR HIS IMAGINATION
AT THE END OF IT ALL, HE WOULD NOD
AND ALWAYS STAND TALL
BECAUSE HE HAD A THIRD EYE,
SO HE COULD SEE HIS SHADOW EVEN IN THE NIGHT
THE BOY IN BLUE SHORTS , WAS NEVER SEEN WITH SIGHT.

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MY FEELINGS AND UNPLANNED OBSERVATION OF MY BOYFRIEND.