Unrequited Love: The Cowboy Hasn't Become a Cowman
- Branden J Johnson
- Mar 6
- 1 min read
I know how to dance, but your beaooty made my feet stutter
At times, I'm arrogant in my confidence; yet and still, your aura made my heart flutter.
You came in from the NorthEast like a blizzard in the desert sun
Growing cacti at an exponential rate
Like you do it for fun
I wasn't ready for your seemingly euphoric lands
Yet, This town ain't big enough for the 2 of us;
If I have to make the plans.

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