Her Song


It happens every single day,
when everything seems to be fine.
Its like a memory torn away,
and all i want is for you to be mine.

i Can hear her whisphers in my ear,
smell the fregerence that she wears,
hear her voice filled with fear,
but on the inside i know she cares.

When she calls my name i jump with joy,
no one makes me feel this way.
she plays with my mind as if its a toy,
their are three simple word i want to hear her say.

its william shakesphear she loves me not,
this situation had become my tragedy.
its the way she gets me so hot,
her voice playing my melody!

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