With flowers at her feet
I don’t need to be Stephon
I’ll settle for Steve
I’ll be your doormat
I’ll wait ten seasons
I won’t dream another dream
If you don’t give me the reason
It’s my decision
And I’m not ashamed
I’m Noble for my patience
Just do the same
Don’t you dare get married
Don’t you get engaged
Until we both say I do
With tulips at your feet
I need a love potion
Maybe this time
You’ll fall in love with me
#poem #poet #poetry #love #depression #romance
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