Ode To Sydney Poem by Suburb Lights
Ode To Sydney
I can see the worry in your eyes, your nervous. We've been doing this for a long time, your worth it. When you cry on the phone that effects me, more than words, sorry for being testy, all I want is The best for you and happiness, say the wrong things I understand Sometimes I'm worthless, but you've been sticking it out with me, so wherever I go in life I hope you'll be, next to me my Sydney.
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