I'm sick of this mind game
It's so lame
I'm sick of you
And everything you do
They why do I feel this undying love
Why is it you that I can't get enough of
My friends hate you
They don't trust what you do
Why can't I get over this
When I'm with you, why do I feel such bliss
No one understands
They think I just like guys in bands
That's not it, there's something about you
It's just something that you do
Something You Do by caroline umo
Poetry » General Rated: K, English, Words: 98, Published: 2/7/2004
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