Mr. Gorgeous

by Kyra Williams   Oct 28, 2013


I don't want to share you,
And you're not even mine.
Some say I should get over you,
But I think I'm fine.
Some tell me it wont happen,
Others say its meant to be.
Some say to let go,
Others say to wait and see.
They say its just a phase,
I'll get over it soon enough.
But I don't think I will.
Man, wanting you is tough.
My heart goes wild
Whenever your around.
When you smile at me,
I melt like a Popsicle on the ground.
And those eyes,
They glitter like the stars.
And in those stars,
There is a love awaiting to be ours.

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