Why Write?
It's kind of funny how I sit here and write about you
How I can't get you off my mind
But I really don't know what else to do
And for now this is working just fine
And no matter how hard I try not to I write about you with praise
About your kiss and your touch and all that you've done
And by the time I've finished a poem and I've scribbling my feelings away
I feel the need to start another one
Soon I pray that I'll find the right way to go
To get these emotions to finally leave
Till then I'll just have to keep telling myself no
Whenever you happen to come near me.
This poem was written by Cel Laroque on Mar 21, 2007.
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