"Thinking About My Love

Baby my love is true love that can never rust.
I know its love, because i know its not lust.
I know its not lust because when you are around
I feel like im going to bust, with these constant emotions
that run deeper than the deepest oceans.

When you're not around baby
my heart suffers greatly
and its only in pain for one particular lady
where's my baby?
where's my sweet sweet lady?
Damn, cant you see how im cravin you baby?

When im home alone and feelin alone
I often lay in bed thinking about my love
you are my love and there is knowone that can come above.
Damn boo, cant you see how you're treating me like a rug
by neglecting all this love?
Bottom line is i want my lady so come back to me baby.
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Posted: Dec 2009
About this poem:
writing to the girl of my dreams

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