KissFart

Just a little poem I wrote a girl the other day. 


KissFart

Shadoe Lass


Ur always on my mind

And I never mind the time

Cuz my feelings are alive

If I feel you by my side

I don’t even have to try

Oh how I think I live and die

By the time of you and I

And I think it makes me cry

Cuz I’d never even lie

I just wanna make you mine 

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