how i learned to feal

i use to think i was a thug i took my problems and sweep them under the rug i met the right girl and all it took was a hug 

 we have been together almost twelve months just me and you pleas tel me why i get butterflys when i see you 

we had problems all coupes do ther is only one thing i didn't li about my love is true 

why i was holding you hand my blood was running blue i sed i wasen in to that and that wast true i would steal and kill just for a daller bill

you changed me rearanged me our love is in sane to me that night we talked 3 hours just to realise this love was only  ours 

i got locked up and you stayed down i was so glad to se you like a dog in the pound  thas why i say we dont have to do any thing you don't want to do

from the firstmoment you told me no i was truly in to you i want to love you hold you spend nights in holding you 

and mayby on day get on one knee and hold a box open for you .

This poem is about: 
Me

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