This one is a special one I swear, I can tell just when the brush goes through her hair. It's phenomenal when it comes to you, like when we sat at the swings and I got to know you or every time I see you and tell you that your beautiful. It's all just simple don't worry because your body is a temple. Rubbing your back, massaging it was gentle or when I song you happy birthday that was real too just a little something from my mental. Under those lights I waited, always thinking was She worth waiting......for cause when I got up I knocked up at your door could hear the footsteps on your floor and your laughing made it soar but I was good though for only an hour I stood there.
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"When Life Gives You Apples"
PoetryIt's a poem book full of situations that a boy could be put in, some exciting, some dissapointing...but when life gives you apples, what do you do?
