YOU'RE OKYou always look at me like you are going to kill me.But that day you sound so niceGoing "Ahhhh" when you met your friend.Tree said you sounded so cute.I feel you sounded so harmless.I guess you do have a softer side of you.A nice kind side too maybe.But please stop staring at me with killer eyes.It's not that I'm scared.It just hurts.I didn't do ANYTHING to you.Anyway, I kinda think you're not so bad now.
It's not a poem. It's just that my sentences are going to be very short, so if I wrote them like a paragraph form, I think it's going to be ugly. =)
