Winded! Sucker punched by a sight I wish to speak But air is still debating Are my lungs the right piece of real estate?
By Haby Furi3 years ago in Poets
A man, a pen and a piece of paper Quite a sad sight really But boy is it a sight to behold No no NO! Let me stop you right there
Riding a panda on the moon At a red carpet event so swoon Velvety red glove hold on to me It's the Jessica Rabbit that'll be my company
And if we ever do meet again. Know that I will still love you, like I always did, one heart beat at a time
A smile that can light up a room Eyes that can kill and a Mind that can challenge anything ... That's all I ask of her
I wrote you a ballad A story about our love Tragically you'll never here it
