T,F

The Fan.

Oh shucks, you made me blush
now just slow down no need to rush.
If you're going to steal a kiss
don't run away, don't leave like this.
What's your name? Where are you from?
Does you're dad know?
Does you're mom?
You're so cute, my biggest fan.
You kiss me quick then turned and ran.
Stay awhile they'll understand.
Why don't you stop and hear the band.
I'll find you a seat up in A Section.
You'll enjoy the show with 
        One Direction.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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