Smile, Random, Chain Reaction: Boyfriend

(Meant to be read quickly)

My boyfriend makes me daydream,
Fantasizing for a while,
And daydreams make me happy,
And happy makes me smile.

Smiling makes me giddy,
And giddy makes me laugh,
And laughing just reminds me
Of the good times that I've had.

Good times make me thankful,
And thankfulness is pure,
But purity is tainted,
At least I'm pretty sure.

Being so sure makes me wonder,
And I ponder if I'm right,
Correction kind of saddens me,
And makes me want to fight.

Fighting kind of scares me,
And fear makes me feel weak,
Weakness is frustrating,
And then I just feel bleak.

Bleakness causes boredom,
And boredom makes me rhyme,
And rhyme can make me talk a lot,
But we just don't have time.

Timing must be perfect,
But perfection makes me gag,
And gagging makes me nauseous,
But nausea will pass.

Passing makes me move along,
Which makes me, what? Forget,
That makes me uneasy,
So I remember yet.

Remembering is simple,
So I daydream for a while,
Which reminds me of my boyfriend,
Who always makes me smile.

Ashlyn <3 Dane