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Created on 5-4-08
What to do now
Do I just wait or do I create the love that we hate
Heartache the emotional rape
This heart beats like an earthquake
Addicted she’s like a drug
I wait all day just for her hug
I just can’t get enough
She’s much to fine
It’s just too bad for these reasons,
I can’t call her mine
Please Login to post comments| On June 17th 2008 lardpiles Said : | |
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i like the way the rhymes flow. the words are cool. i like the whole "emotional rape" part, that says a lot. |
| On May 18th 2008 orangefizzpop Said : | |
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aww |
| On May 6th 2008 muse4apoem Said : | |
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WONDERFUL! I love it! :) ~Kudos~ |
