Holding a Grudge
you sometimes make me mad
i look at you oh so sad
to show your sorry you kiss my face
i always crave for your lips mint taste
sometimes you make me cry
when you act like its goodbye
to make me smile you kiss my neck
and that's exactly what i expect
all the time i love you from
your hat down to your shoes
Copyright © Michelle Pryor | Year Posted 2009
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