Wind to beauty to my addiction to you

by Hollywood   Dec 1, 2008


Wind blows,
Trees grow
and rainbows lead to the pot of gold

Your smile
just like the sun
You grow within every moment
but baby your my pot of gold

Some days I'm happy
Some days I'm sad
Some days I sat and hated my life
but that was until I saw you

Seeds are planted
For one intention
Just to grow and find there beauty
Baby you are my flower that opens up
When I am around!
These wounds you have are self inflicted!

One more thing I'm addicted to you

With every scar tells a story
With every look in my eyes
tells me what you mean to me
Cause every time I'm with you my heart pounds
Clogs up my throat and makes it hard to breath
You make me breathless!!

You are the wind that knocks me to my a%%
You are the pot of gold I always wanted to find
You are the seed that got planted just so we can grow addicted

You are the flower that I love to stop and stare at!

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  • 15 years ago

    by namless unactive account

    Aww so cute