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| Poem written by Andrew Rowell. | |
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These past few months I’ve been with you, My life has turned around. It seems you’re just the person To get me up off the ground. When I am asleep, You’re in every dream. They turn into nightmares, When you can’t be seen. Of all of my fears, Losing you is the worst. Just the plain thought of you Makes my heart want to burst. I’ll do anything At the sound of your voice. If there’s a decision, Then you make the choice. To please you shall be My number one goal. From now on I’m yours, Not in part, but the whole. Before this poem draws to a close, I must make one confession: You may not know this now, But you’re my one obsession. So now I always think of you, Whether day or night. And if loving you is something wrong, I’ll never, ever be right. |
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