BlakeA Poem by Spade
I'm a helpless romantic, I just can't help it
It's not easy being the last of my kind, or trying to find Someone like you. All you do, it just amazes me The way you twitch your nose when you think I don't see Oh, Blake, I want to know, Does it ever hurt being so beautiful? I think you should make a 180, Stroke my hair while you call me baby I'm right behind you, just take a second glance I might not fit into you arms right, because of my lack of height, but with my lips on yours, who cares? © 2011 SpadeAuthor's Note
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11 Reviews Added on August 14, 2011 Last Updated on August 14, 2011 AuthorSpadePark Forest, ILAboutNo words can describe me without being bleeped on television. :] more..Writing
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