You
Up the beach
down the road
open your heart
I'll call it home.
Inside or out,
I could care less
wherever you are
that's what's best.
I'm intoxicated
to the brim
my feelings for you
aren't like those for him.
Copyright © Bridget Bennett | Year Posted 2013
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