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I Am A open book.
You picked me up, read me
And found out all about me.
I am an ugly weed in a garden.
But you still picked me among all the
beautiful roses.
I am a broken toy.
childen pick me up and see my flaws,
But you pick me up and see nothing wrong with me.
I am a dirty puddle. But you think im an ocean as blue as the afternoon sky.
You are my Sun hidding under all those gray lonly clouds.
You are my light in a drak empty room.
You are my heart and why its beating.
So Please Don't Stop Reading me.
And please keep my heart beating.
- by The Fat Little Muffin |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/27/2010 |
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- Title: An Open Book
- Artist: The Fat Little Muffin
- Description: Well This About my bf. Its Not that good. but tell me what you think.
- Date: 02/27/2010
- Tags: open book love
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Comments (1 Comments)
- Hope_Mercy_Rose - 03/19/2010
- i liked it. It , if you read it without reading your discription of it first, have to kind of make your own inturpritation. (srry im not the best speller....)
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