thirty minutes to go and my minds on you
fifteen minutes- and i want school to be through
ten minutes- god must be punishing me
five minutes-because im suffering
three minutes- i want you in my arms
one minute- because im miserable when your not
the bell has rung and im with you and im happy
until tomorrow when it starts all over again.
A contest entry
- Express your feelings by Razor-Blade Romance.
313 points, ended June 1, 2007, 16 entries
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Nice. Very neatly written. Well done ! Good luck
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