My Awesome Getaway
Each week I read a book or two,
Truth is all romance and Mystery too.
I may read all day and pay for each page,
But only if its a book that just cant wait.
My only date is the man on the hardcover,
Waiting to be discovered.
I tell myself a chapter or two,
But just cant wait for the ending soon.
My room may look like a zoo and I act like I have no clue.
My priorities changed from friends to pretend,
But who even cares, when its a fresh book in my hands.
So lets not pretend, cause us book lovers understand.
That everything around is awesome,
With just a book in our hands.
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