You know you can’t deny <br />Your true love who would buy the world he asks why <br />You’re shy about a tough guy <br />Why won’t you reply to his letters he tries not to be the prisoner of his own agony? <br />Everyone except you uses him as a pillow how could he get by <br />He wonders why you slip by every time he tries to talk to you he really is a good guy <br />You should give him a chance instead of putting him on hold on the phone any <br />One who is a fool know that he can’t resist loving you he thinks you’re lovely, unhappy <br />He thinks you don’t think of him after all the poetry <br />His ideas are about to run bone dry he is about to lose hope in the month of July <br />People think he is a small fry <br />But you look at him as a Boston cream pie nice and sweet as an apple in the summer sky <br />He is wearing a white tie waiting for you in the stars in the night in junior high <br />People pick on the lonely teenage boy <br />He is eating a apple waiting by the tree for that day that he has to say goodbye <br />For he has to die <br />He can’t leave just yet he has unfinished business with fate he can hear the hawk cry for love nearby searching until he is seen by the human eye<br /><br />Andrew woods<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/battle-cry-for-love/
