The phone rings
I feel a rush
the doorbell rang
it was you
I love you
the cops came
they asked me questions
they were looking for you
I love you
the boys came
they swore and broke the windows
it was your fault
I love you
she asked where her money was
I knew it was you
I love you
we robbed the women
I handed you $500
you disappeared
youŕe a theif
I love you
you did that crazy thing to me and her
it felt good
it was you
I love you
as we rode side by side
metal locking our wrists
we smiled
I love you
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Hey everyone! My mom told me this poem that my dad wrote to her, and I thought I would put it on here, so I hope you guys like it.
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PoetryHey everyone if you are reading this these are some of my poems that I came up with that I wrote throughout the years. I hope you guys like them!!! PLZ enjoy!!!! n_n
