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Tara Filsaime Poem
I love the way you talk,the way you walk, The way you make me feel inside. I can't
tell you why, but sometimes you make me feel so good, I cry. When I think about
you, I get butterflies just like Michael Jackson, I just wanna fly into the sky and be
free with my baby. With me, you can stay real , be true and sip some booze and
watch the stars go by.Tell me what's in your heart. Can't sleep without you, breath
without you, wondering what I did before I met you, How I lived before I met you.
Never met a person that made me feel this way. When my times get, I'll have my
hero on they way. To take me on a walk through the dark Central Park. I'll need
someone special to hold my hand and keep telling me that I can . To love me,
support me, to keep me safe and warm. To protect me, guide me, and someone
to call my own.
Copyright © Tara Filsaime | Year Posted 2006
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