inside your crazy ~

Be sure you come read this beautiful, romantic poem!!!

tornadoday

sweeter

what’s your hurry
getting nowhere
I can’t say it matters much
but I sure
wish
you’d ease your leaving
stick around
for one more touch

baby
I’m already missing
another chance for staying on
tho I’ll be safe
inside your crazy –
when nights are dark
years
too long

stick around
I’ll make you love me
tell your fortune nice and slow –
trade a dream
for one more morning
stick around

baby please
don’t go

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