Mine Poem by ESPN CHICK

Mine



I'm not trying to be selfish
I just want something that I can call my own
Something to hold late at night
While I'm waiting for 'the one'
He promised me forever
Forever I will wait
Until he shows up
I hold my pillow tight
I want something that I can call my own
He is mine and all mine he's my best friend and lover, like no other i will love him until I die

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
*Trusting You* 11 June 2009

we all want something we can call our own that is why we have children... because then they are ours. crazy thought but its true... Becca

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