- As I try to get to you when they take you away they stop me. Why would they stop me? I have to say goodbye. they tell me I could say goodbye at your funreal. you took a bullet for me. you are my love.
- by Amy Trevelyne |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/28/2009 |
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- Title: my love
- Artist: Amy Trevelyne
- Description: a heart felt small poem.
- Date: 07/28/2009
- Tags: love
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