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-- Posted by derailedjet at 1:25 am on July 10, 2009
I think i'm addicted to the feeling of being addicted to a girl I don't really know. She's the smile I wear and the pain I left behind. She looks at me like i am sexy, she looks at me, oh my! Uplifting my mood, careful not to be rude, I ask a little more of her and she obliges just fine. Over and over, we will always have Dover, even if the tides are not fine. I shall be witness, to a tragic distance which is a prick in my side. I know i'm addicted, but I can't fix it because it's true we'll never be. I wish the world wasn't silly, and then I'd speak freely and capture her and I. --- That's a poem I just threw together really fast. What do you think?
-- Posted by Shine at 1:28 am on July 10, 2009
She looks at me like i am sexy,
I don't like this bit.
-- Posted by jsia at 1:29 am on July 10, 2009
Aww, writing poems about me again?
-- Posted by derailedjet at 1:30 am on July 10, 2009
Quote: from jsia at 1:29 am on July 10, 2009
Aww, writing poems about me again?  
-- Posted by GEEraffBby at 4:28 am on July 10, 2009
Quote: from derailedjet at 1:30 am on July 10, 2009
Quote: from jsia at 1:29 am on July 10, 2009
Aww, writing poems about me again?  

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