Fuck you Corona
• Written by DeepPaw
// This is dedicated to the girl I could never be with
// because of the COVID-19 parted us
// Stay the fuck home
Hey yo, let's see where the beat takes me
I saw her at the airport wearing maroon and blue,
got her earphones on, look at her, "Hey, nice to meet you"
"I am 2D, we study in the same damn school", She said, "who?",
I'm the dude who would be crazy for you
in a couple of months, raise up a whole fucking seminar
and a game called web hunt just to get his own text through
Gather up a whole crew, null chapter, get you to a server
room, act clever with Ubuntu
You said yes when I asked you out,
now I had to impress, not act like an ass-kissing clown
like a game of chess you were playing hard to get,
I played the game of chance, all-out, flirt charade
What's happening to me? I thought to myself
I couldn't even if I tried, sleeping by twelve
Can't turn my mind off, this is addictive as hell
I need some counseling to get rid of my stress
I'm losing my breath before I can digest my carbs
if I picture yet another silhouette of hers
thank you internet, hope I don't catch the virus
or spit on it while I'm killing it, making it worse
Kept going to the shrink just for the thrill of it
she's perfect, can't get enough of it
I can either be afraid or pen a phrase tell her that I've fallen and
expect her to love me back, Do I deserve that or should I
drown like Jack
Dawson!
my roommate thinks I am on crack, awesome and I am!
made of porcelain, broken and invisible,
like Nemo's dorsal fin
if she texted me, I'd come horsing in even from Rosedale
the coronavirus came,
Had to leave the hostel and evacuate!
they said, got no time to wait
Had to tell her how I felt, but I'm too late
24 hours with her at the airport food sales
24 hours later I feel like aglet on a shoelace
It's been a month since I saw her the last time
Take me back to the night we spent talking under the moonlight
on that bench outside the airport for hours
At 5 in the morning, we had to board the flight
She seemed off and sour,
I asked her if everything's alright and she replied,
"don't worry about me, I am just fine".
It's funny how my thoughts are so intertwined
with her, just like our fingers on that plane while
Drawing two sides of an inverted eight representing infinite
We met at the middle of the loop
As she smiled from the aisle
Talking about how in a billion year pursuit
our lives will cross paths one more time
Neither of us wanted to let go the next day,
Don't tell me that you didn't feel the same way, it was clear as day
Both of us prayed for the plane to be delayed
or have our luggage be late
or never even arrive at the state
I remember every single detail
I could see the freckles on your face, I knew you were stressed
couldn't even look at the license plate when you left,
my eyes were wet
Then you came back to my place, girl you're a solid 10
No words said, don't mean to pressure you
but the tension in the room,
I'm sure you have must felt
you couldn't explain your happiness, not to mention even our pulses matched!
All this and now I'm a mess
--- pause ---
You see when you spend your time
with someone you've built up so much in your mind
You are blinded by the image of her being this divine creature,
you just want to see each other together,
you can't decide if you are in love or you're just high
You just want to be with her until your last ride
...
Felt like a Velociraptor asking for a chicken wing
but miss I'm the Joker of Alaskan origin,
you can be my Harley Quinn and if you like Arab so much
you can be the Jasmine to my Alladin,
or shoot me in the head and turn me into the carcass of Bin Laden
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DeepPaw
Member since March 20 2020