S.O.S
I want to hear your voiceI believe you are the right choice
You listen to the stupid stuff I say
And you make me feel special anyway
You are more than a friend
You make me feel perty
And you still love me when im dirty
S.O.S
I want to hear your voicePoetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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Missing him | 2 | 05/25/2009 |
Love | 0 | 05/25/2009 |
Wishing he was my man | 0 | 05/25/2009 |
My cousin David | 0 | 05/25/2009 |
The sweet Sounding Voice | 0 | 05/25/2009 |
Best Friend | 1 | 05/25/2009 |
My Grandpa | 0 | 05/25/2009 |
My Jesus, My savior | 1 | 05/25/2009 |
Grandma | 0 | 05/25/2009 |
S.O.S | 0 | 05/25/2009 |
We used to be friends | 1 | 05/25/2009 |
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