Im always thinking of you, it doesnt matter what I do.
I think about you all the time, I cant get you out of my mind.
I know noone will understand, but close your eyes and take my hand.
Ill take away all of your wories,give you a happy ending, like in the stories.
My heart is constantly on fire,Im being scorched, by the Flames of Desire.
Elle a chaud au cul.
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wow cameron your really nice
although i agree
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Good Write
its different from what ive really seen you write, but still i think its a good poem, not another gushy gushy love poem, never stop writing, or ill kick you in the mmhmm's...again

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i like it
"flames of desire"
thats a good way of describing it...
good write
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if you enjoyed thsis one there is another one i rote called what love may come. a simular poem.
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