10-05-2007, 11:47 PM | #11 |
Wanna buy a duck?
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Adore
Confused again
Just like before And I don’t know which one I should adore Not sure who Can’t quite see Just who exactly Is adoring me I adore her My fragile flower Lips as pink as petals Her eyes on my mind Her perfume in my dreams Someone’s perfect daughter And my greatest desire I hope we adore each other She who adores me Dons white and black And is ferocious Can sometimes attack Pushes other away But I’m there to stay She adores me And I don’t know why I adore another We’re close to each other Her passion for life inspires me She is a unique creation With her love of tomes She makes me want end my roam This is true, I tell you I adore a bohemian Another who adores me Is often melancholy She wants more than this And often I wonder What I have done To make her think I can grant bliss Whom do we all adore? That question needs an answer And who am I to know our treasure? I adore some Some adore me This heartbreaking game Is part of history Always has been Always will be Can’t I find someone whom I adore? And adores me? |
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