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by Scott Cole Jan 31, 2016 category : Love, romance / first love
Im a small piece of paper Thats comfortable in pink, With perfume in hand I know i dont stink. Born one rainy day When it began to pour, And your shakey fingers Dampened my shores. Im rough around the edges Alittle battered from use, From all the proof reading You've put me through. On one side there's you On one side there's her, Im stuck in the middle With all the right words. You wrote with great care And pictures of hearts, You made that all clear Right from the very start. The pressure's on me Im marked for demise, For whoever consumes me Have not a dry eye. For yes i love you You make me feel better, Says all of those words In your First Ever Love Letter.