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As I sit down and start to cry
I get a visit from a way-to-sensitive guy
He says whats with all the tears?
I'll show you a world without and fears
And I take his hand
Then nothing went as I planned
He stopped to pick me flowers
We sat and talked for hours
That boy had some kind of power
Over me
Holding hands he strokes my hair
Oh god we were quite a pair
And then we kissed
Oh, I almost missed
Then he said I love your lips
They're a bit to full
But I guess they'll do
Because I think I'm in love with you
Going home he picked me flowers
We talked on the phone for hours
That boy still had powers
Over me
But now I'm all alone
Just waiting by my phone
Feeling like my world's going to end
Because I had to assume we were more than friends
But he doesnt pick me flowers
We don't ever talk for hours
That boy had used his powers
Over me
As I sit and start to cry
I get another visit from some other guy.......
- by Spookdude200 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/26/2009 |
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- Title: Over Me
- Artist: Spookdude200
- Description: the idea of this song came to me one night when i couldnt get 2 sleep
- Date: 06/26/2009
- Tags: over
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Comments (4 Comments)
- Tendou Satori - 03/17/2010
- ok ppl. this is my poem. i wrote it on my other profile, but i gave it to someone else.....
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- Tendou Satori - 07/14/2009
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w00t!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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- musicworldgirl486 - 07/02/2009
- I am so sorry too. But you have a lot of talent in writing.
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- Myraseth - 06/27/2009
- I stayed up countless nights for the same reason...I'm so sorry...
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