The Mission - Poem by wisner presume
There's things i wanna say
But tough to put into play
There hesitation in my heart its hard to pump
There's a bump in my soul
But hard to restore i look hard into your eyes thinking are you my whole
If i'm wrong I'll stand alone in the cold but when summer comes I'll look for her and try once more and when i do I'll try something new the sky is the limit and its blue so I'll have another chance with you if i missing you i don't like to be in that position its a mission to get my lady back That i love back into my possession.
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Just a old.lover i thought about
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