Love Me
By Tangent Ponderings
Mind a bog
As I lay on my bed
While visions of you
Run through my head
Your smile is perfect
Hair made of gold
But the things I hear
Are oh so cold
My heart grows colder
Longing for the warmth of your touch
But asking a chance
Seems asking too much
As my heart still aches
From relationships past
I try to move on
But not to fast
I’ve ask you once
And ask you twice
If I ask you again
It might not go nice
My heart is torn
I’m so confused
So I run to my friends
What should I do…?
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Copyright 2004 Bob the Mailman
Published on Tuesday, January 13, 2004.
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On Wednesday, January 21, 2004, Storm
(143) wrote:
Wosch.. a real love poem =} Enjoyed this alot =} Tnx ~S
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On Friday, January 16, 2004, -Oz-
(131) wrote:
wow the thoughts that have run through everyone's head so many times before put so delicatly into words....liking this....~YeStErDaY~
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On Tuesday, January 13, 2004, Drifter
(265) wrote:
have you ever considered small woodland rodents? They dont talk as much and their a lot cheaper to date. Just need some nuts.......
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On Tuesday, January 13, 2004, Tangent Ponderings
(13) wrote:
Speaking of small woodland rodants hows your girlfriend?