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by Perfect Failure Oct 20, 2005 category : Love, romance / i love you
Each time the phone rings, I always pick it up In hope to hear, 'Hey baby, whats up?' I love it when you call, It shows me that you care The tenderness in your voice, Is something I couldn't compare Baby if your feeling down, Just call night or day I love talking to you, Like a child loves to play I want to be your angel, That helps you though each day The one that you call, When things aren't going your way So here I am baby, Holding out my hand Because baby I promise, I will always understand. Baby, can I be your angel? *please vote and comment.*
by The Poet Behind The Poems
Love it 5/5