A Little Something For Some One Very Special
This time I won't
be doing what
I always do.
I know its just a rhyme
but I knew
I could fall for you.
Il keep it slow,
won't get out ahead.
I just wanna know
if I ever get in your head.
I've never won,
think I need a win.
Chests not made of steel,
mines paper thin.
Trying to spell what
I think about.
Speaking to you,
my words always
stutter and stumble out.
Copyright © Johnny Scianna | Year Posted 2011
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