by Unknown
Apr 2013 245 Views 1 comments
Lingering Thoughts
These thoughts oh so blue,
Could it be true.
Could you be the one,
Let's have some fun.
These thoughts linger,
Like a pin prick on my finger.
Like a damsel in distress,
Don't give me less.
These thoughts are final,
Feel like I'm going senile.
Help me love again,
Don't continue the trend.
These thoughts carry on.
Don't be the con.
Be my love,
My one and only true love...
Could it be true.
Could you be the one,
Let's have some fun.
These thoughts linger,
Like a pin prick on my finger.
Like a damsel in distress,
Don't give me less.
These thoughts are final,
Feel like I'm going senile.
Help me love again,
Don't continue the trend.
These thoughts carry on.
Don't be the con.
Be my love,
My one and only true love...
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Apr 2013
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I have just written this poem now. Not quite sure how I'm feeling. But I think the poem explains it.Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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Comments (1)
you are unsure if you should give your heart so listen to your inner feelings not your heart good pen