a square-root of #

i fear dat i will always b a lonely no. like root 3. a 3 is all dats good n right y must my 3 keep out of sight beneath a vicious square-root sign? i wish instead i were a nine, for nine could thwart this evil trick wit just some quick aithmetic. i noe i will never c the sun. as 1.7321. such as my reality a sad irrationality. when, hark, just wat is this i c? another square rood of a 3 ha quietky com waltzing by together now we multiply to form a number we prefer rejoicing as an integer we break free from our mortal bonds n with a wave of magic wands our square-roots signs become unglued n love for me has been renewed....

DEAF!?!?!?!?!?!??!?!?!

Can’t even give a time

For us to meet.

U just…

Don’t know how to love…

When I call the phone

N all the words

You say r…

Just nothing about love…

When I c u outside

U look at me as if u don’t know me

U are…

Just so wildly green at me…

For me, I m just confuse

Songs that link to you

And songs about you

U just don’t remember them anymore…

The time when we were in loved

All your love

Were just dilute loves

I‘m calling you….

Do you hear me???

Or….

U R JUST DEAF?!?!?!?!?!?!?!