small poem

okey, just because i've got nothin else to do.

sitting here all on my own.
Waiting for someone else to come home
Someone I really want to see
now who could that be?

He's handsome and nice
and he never tells you lies
I want to be forever his
Cause he's the one I really miss

But there is one small thing
he doesn't want to be my king
He doesn't like me in the same way
no mater what I do, he won't stay

Faith plays tricks on you sometimes
and it may not give you any good rhymes
But there's one thing I need to do
And that is to say, I love you

 

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