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A Poem by Aekmy

 

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Late nights ridin' in your car

On a full tank of gas we could get so far

There's nothin' stoppin' us baby

We'll drive through this town goin' eighty!

 

Pre:

Oh hunny anytime

Let our hearts fly

Through this Jersey sky

And take lift off!

 

 Chorus:

You loved me from the start and I gave you my heart

We'll love till the end of time!

With your hand in mine...

 

Look at those stars shinning so bright

Hidin' up there in the moon light

It makes me wanna kiss you baby

We'll love hand in hand 'till we're eighty!


Chorus:

You loved me from the start and I gave you my heart

We'll love till the end of time!

With your hand in mine...

 

Everywhere I go you're with me.

Hand in hand we'll go drain the sea.

Stayin' with each other, always lovin' one another,

 

That's just the way we roll, yeah the way we roll.

That's just the way we roll.

That's the way - we - roll - 

 

Spring days ridin' on your bike

Hands under me, skinny jeans just right

I love you baby, even more than you know like crazy:)

 

Chorus:

 

You loved me from hello

Then I woke with my head on my pillow...

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© 2009 Aekmy


Author's Note

Aekmy
Originally Written: December 22, 2008, Changed: June 10, 2009

My best friend helped with this one. :]

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This was cute! My favorite lines:

"Spring days ridin' on your bike
Hands under me, skinny jeans just right
I love you baby, even more than you know like crazy:)"

Good job :]

Posted 15 Years Ago


this poem is awesome! this could be a real song. Get it out there.

Posted 15 Years Ago



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