Hey, it's time for me to come clean
That day we met I threw a penny and made a wish
I asked for what dreams are made of when it came to love
And someone must have been watching over me
Because I bumped into this stranger
Who was of course you
The beat of my heart skipped
And I felt like I was playing with fire
I swear my face must have been crimson red
When you reached out and touched me
You played it so cool and asked me for a date
I said why not, let's take a chance
The rest of our story is pure happiness
But now you know that our meeting was fate
YOU ARE READING
Their Song Titles, My Poetry
PoetryHere are poems based on song titles of famous artists that I wrote. Each chapter will be the artist's name and each poem will have a handful of the titles to their biggest hits in them. Let me know what you think and how many of their songs you can...
