Topic: A Place To Let Our Passion Roam | |
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You want something romantic from me
but the words just don't come. This world is just damn cold and I feel like I wanna run. Baby take my hand we can get out of this place where everyone's an expert on the affairs of the human race. Everybody's got an answer to questions that haven't been asked. They're out there saying I'm wrong for you, ain't no way our love will last. Let's prove 'em wrong tonight my love. Let's go to Vegas and get hitched. In that wedding chapel we'll profess our love and show the world that it's full of shit. There's better places than this loser's town we just gotta find 'em. A place on a map to call home. A place where we're free to love and got lost in each other's arms. A place to let our passion roam. Destiny is close enough as the passenger seat in my car. Baby come on! |
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goo poem
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that was really good, and your saying i have talent????? lol
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you let those thoughts just flow out like honey...
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Damn u good
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Althought, I do love poetry, this you wrote is not related to it.
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Everyone's a critic these days.
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