Short Kid In A Candy Store Poems

I drive by with the wind in my hair
I slow just enought to see you standing their
Only once do I look to know where I am
I've never been there before
I'm not sure what to do next
I feel like a kid in a candy store
Your everywhere and I can't choose
It's the words I must say
The actions I must choose
They all come from the heart
No matter how they come out
No matter how they look
It's all for you...

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