Beware

His eyes are big

But his heart’s so small

Sometimes you look into his eyes

But realise you feel nothing at all.

.

He’s actually quite tall,

But his temper is so short

It’s like looking at the king of love

Before he becomes too angry to hold court.

.

And his hoodie is so comforting

And so very warm

It always surprises you when it becomes a straitjacket

With the little leather laces torn.

.

You want to finish with him

Or at least go off him

But when he does that grin

It’s always apparent you just can’t win.

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