This intro may sound a little bit childish But I figured you already know I could be a little foolish Now I’ll warn you, I’m being a little bit selfish Hopefully all your second thoughts will totally perish.
From friend to friend, I feel I must speak Of words I long to say, the courage I seek For chances must be taken no matter how bleak Here’s to my long shot lucky streak.
Sometimes it’s hard to say the right thing the right way, you see Whatever you call it, begging, imploring, a plea.. Before you call it and decide finally Do reconsider, and maybe choose me.
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Posted: Mar 2013
About this poem:
There comes a point when you want to be someone's first choice.
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