Diet PopA Poem by Scooby
Diet Pop By: Nick Workman What if I told you I only want to hold you I don’t want the old you The past helped mold you You’re always in my head I miss you in my bed My face just turns red I’d rather be dead My dreams do not lie I won’t let you pass by I just need to know why You said your goodbye I want you right here The end is not near You shouldn’t have fear My love for you is clear I’m yours; please be mine I need you to keep me in line Without you I won’t be fine I need you until the end of time. © 2009 Scooby |
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Added on September 28, 2009 Author
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