Im dieing

by timothy cadwell   May 29, 2010


New poem its called (I'M DIEING)

DIEING TO BE HELD CLOSE
DIEING TO BE WHAT YOU CRAVE THE MOST
DIEING TO BE MIST
DIEING TO BE AN URGE YOU CAN NOT RESIST
DIEING TO BE CARED ABOUT
AND I MEAN TRULY CARED ABOUT
DIEING TO BE LONGED FOR
DIEING TO BE FOUGHT FOR
DIEING TO BE YOUR DREAMS
DIEING TO BE WHAT YOUR HEART SCREAMS
DIEING TO BE YOUR ADDICTING DRUG
DIEING TO BE YOUR CUDDLE BUG
DIEING TO BE THE LAST THING YOU WANNA SEE AT NIGHT
DIEING TO BE WHAT MAKES YOUR MORNING SO BRIGHT
DIEING TO DRIVE YOUR BODY TO TRUE EXTICY
DIEING FOR YOU TO JUST LAY NEXT TO ME
DIEING FOR JUST ONE HEAVENLY KISS
I'M DIEING FOR I KNOW YOU DON'T EXIST

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