What to do
My hearts racing so fast I don't know what to do I'm zipping through cars speeding so fast not a care in the world just to catch up to make sure your all right the thought of you getting hurt just kills my heart, so i finally catch up to you, known your ok i slow down and thank god your all right.Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| What i feel abut you | 5 | 09/05/2010 |
| Wife | 1 | 09/02/2010 |
| an amazing night | 2 | 09/02/2010 |
| What to do | 0 | 09/02/2010 |
| No more goodbyes | 1 | 09/02/2010 |
| I can see | 3 | 08/10/2010 |
| Can't | 1 | 08/10/2010 |
| Your lips | 2 | 08/05/2010 |
| your smile | 5 | 08/02/2010 |
| Same Person | 2 | 08/02/2010 |
| normal love | 1 | 08/02/2010 |
| Losing you | 2 | 08/02/2010 |
| Going thru life | 2 | 08/02/2010 |
| Once was | 0 | 01/26/2010 |
| Feelings | 0 | 01/26/2010 |
| move on | 1 | 01/26/2010 |
| If you | 1 | 01/26/2010 |
| We no | 0 | 01/26/2010 |
| my heart | 0 | 01/26/2010 |
| love is | 1 | 01/26/2010 |
| Your eyes | 1 | 01/26/2010 |
| Our Love | 0 | 01/26/2010 |
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