Dream Boy - Poem by heather kleinsmith
Day by Day
i sit and wait 4 him 2 come and rescue meh.
my sexi man to sweep meh off my feet.
now i know deep down its fantacy.
but maby if i just believe or just pretend.
my heart will mend.
the good thing is i wont have to try.
cuz he'll be the 1 there when i cry.
then he'll say.
'hey babe whos ass am i kicking today? '
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