Love Sick
She's as sick of me
As I am sick of her
And of this disease
I hope there is no cure
She is all I need
Inside of my world
Never has there been a doubt
That I love this girl
In fact I am so sick
It brought me to my knees
Where it is that I proposed
Asking her hand please
Pledging her my love
From that moment out
Being this love sick
Is nothing to sneeze about
Yes her love is
What I am sick with
Hoping that I never
Do get over this
With a temperature
As high as 102
I've got myself a hardened case
The best of the love flu
I'm as sick of her
As she is sick of me
Not looking for the cure
To this love disease
Copyright © Mike Hauser | Year Posted 2016
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