Destined LoveA Poem by Ammy Greaves
Are hearts destined to be
Or something we make for comforts in our sleep Cause my baby is my life, my everything Yet I can't stop thinking of this one kid No he's not a goat just a dude Who I've not only once or twice dreamed nude But he's not my baby, my God sent love I think of him alot though he wasn't sent from above. Or was he? Am I too young to know Or too young to admit i was wrong Or just upset of the hurt, I can't see in the next one I don't know but I love my baby, true But I can't stop thinking of my mystery dude His smile, the way it seduces me, Freezes me The way his lips call me Reals me Pulls me in to his fantasy world Where I'm his only girl. Maybe one day I might find out my destined love, If that does exist Until then if not my baby I shall cease to love Until then I"ll be alone in my heart Confused 'Til then I'll be amazed Not by my baby, but my mystery dude. Done by: Amesha Greaves 27/03/13
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