Nick of Time

Is this a bad poem?

In Uncategorized on June 24, 2011 at 10:45 pm

Friends say, I’m away

Because I’m down with you every day

They say, break away

I’m missing out on the fun and games

But you smile and the words they tell me quickly disappear

You speak and there is no other voice that I can hear

I spend my days with you

I spend my nights thinkin’ about you

I spend my days, all day, all night, with you

I spend my nights thinkin’ about you

You stay on my mind,

And I think about you all the time

 

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