You just happen to be beautiful
And I just happen to be not quite enough
But when I sleep I'll dream of you
And that will just have to do..
The beginning of another story
Began with a boy just like you
Her heart was his
But he had no clue
So she set herself free
Took a greyhound bus out of town
Haven't seen her since.
So will you set me free?
Or will I set myself free?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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