Friday, October 23, 2009

It's new,

Things may not always go my way,
Some of my mistakes just don't go away,
But I have to learn to live with it,
It's what girls do; they fret,
However, you add onto my stress,
With your wittiness,
I know what I'm saying,
My decisions always swaying,
When it comes to you,
Everything sees so new,
You have no idea how much I love you,
And how I hope you love me, too,

1 comment:

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