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I don't have very many dreams or goals that most people have, some that are definitely unreachable, but worth striving for. Every now and then I write a story in my head or pen a poem down. The only way I know how to express myself through words is through my writing.

Wednesday, February 4, 2009

One look, Two tries, Three words.

You have me all wrapped up
In your fingers
One look. Two tries. Three words.
Is all it takes.
Just say the words
That I want to hear.
You know that I,
I would give in.
One look. Two tries. Three words.
Is all it takes.
I'd walk away,
But chances are I'd just come back.
The things you do,
May tear me apart
But I'd do it all over again.
Trying to understand,
Wishing you'd show that you cared.
One look. Two tries. Three words.
Baby, just give me it.
I know you would walk away,
Because you already have.
Tear me apart.
Just tear me apart.
One look. Two tries. Three words.
Say them.
I'd melt in your hands
Play me like a puppet,
I'd fall for you.
Tear me apart.
Go ahead and tear me apart.
One look. Two tries. Three words.
You've got me hung.
Just another love story
Where I'm the one
Left holding on.
Only, this time
I can't let go
One look. Two tries. Three words.
Baby, you've got me
Wrapped all around your fingers.
Just say the words,
Pull the strings.
I'm all yours.
One look. Two tries. Three words.
Is all it takes.

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