Fourteen
Twisting, turning tearing apart
Your like a Tornado to my heart
Every time I pick up the peaces put them back
Here you come again with another attack
I can not forsake you
Or walk away
You are my baby boy in blue
I have to stay
Copyright © Nita Martin | Year Posted 2008
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