Love sick

by leah   May 8, 2006


My stomach keeps on turning,
But for what am I yurning.
I think im love sick,
But yet I cant find sum1 who aint a prick.
The people that I meet,
Are occasionally sweet.
But I still cant find anyone who like me for me,
And not who they want me to be!

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