Wishing You Were Mine

YOU TURN ME ON
THOUGH I DON'T KNOW IF I BELONG
I'M WISHING YOU WERE MINE
BUT IT SEEMS YOUR BLIND
TO SEE THE PRETTY GIRL THAT SHINES
ITS AS A CINDERELLA STORY
YOU MAKE HER LIFE BORING
MAYBE YOU SEE BUT DON'T LOOK
BUT EVENTUALLY YA'LL HOOK
THINKING YOU MAY NEVER BE TWO
THOUGH YOU COULD LOOSE
LOVE MAY BE TRUE
DON'T MAKE HER LIFE BLUE
BECAUSE I'M WISHING YOU WERE MINE

poem by Sarah Perez
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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