Love me when I'm cold
Love me when I'm old
Hold my hand
Just because you can
Not because you're a man
But because you're mine
Mine and fine
Such a fine line
That it's a real crime
That your mine
So take your time
And make me yours
So that you say "mine"
And I'll be fine
With me being yours and you being mine.
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The sun of a girl
PoetryA poem collection. Happy, sad it's all deep inside my mind. Come take a look I'll escape you into this place and time.
