Thursday, April 9, 2009

New York Lover to Be

I just had the most wonderful experience
With a boy from New York.
I think I'm in love.
He's in love with the female charm,
but everything but mine.
He has like a dream: mood ring
His conversation, divine.
I think I'm in love again.
Oh sweet heart,
Don't break, don't break on him
A million miles away.
I couldn't watch him.
But please, I want to make him mine.
Oh dear Juliet tease him not.
Make sure your clear on the line.
Because if you keep him to yourself
I'll die.
I can't find a gem like him, and cast it back
Like a pebble at the water's edge.
Please, let me love another romantic
And have him love me back.

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