I cannot see;
with the people you stand,
with the characters you talk,
I love your steps...,
but hate your walk...;
i still remember
your first reply,
can you recall
how said I Hi...;
i can feel
your pretty soul,
that rules my heart
and lead my role;
I am all yours
if you node ,
will care yours
on the road ...;
I don't like art
nor I like keat,
you are the reason
I like his beat;
It seems I waste
I waste my time ,
talked to you
In a heavy rhyme;

I stand
on your reply ,
pick up phone
and say me Hi,

people call
me K-Eleven,
it is something
for me leaven.
© K-11_Boss