October 9th
on october 9th you made
me feel away that
ive never felt before
we had not one argument
i wish it could be that
way all the time
when on the bus coming home
i couldnt help myself
thats why you ended up with a big red
on the bottom of ya neck
im siitng here wondering
if you enjoyed evey moment of it
i like the way you shaved your head
you are my star im your star too
well later babe
and i love you
Copyright © Raquel Nicholson | Year Posted 2007
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