Mayra Cerda


One Of Few - Poem by Mayra Cerda

letting in everything i feel
no more makin them deals
havin him near me, jus how he is now

i always think cupid took a bow
shot me in the heart
nah ma im not gonna die
imma fly with someone
braught from above

hes makin me feel this insane burst
its gettin hot im quenchin that thirst
im sorry i never told you from the start
bout my past
but thats why there considered what they are
i dont ever want you to be far
my heart would be broken in more than two
like i told you from the past
baby you really are what i see
can you see im not blind
i dont needa hide wat i got for you
one i trust, one of few


you see wat i mean i talk and talk type n type
but ur my sugar rush that gets me so hyped
© MayraCerda 12/3/09
-Mayra Cerda

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, December 3, 2009

Poem Edited: Monday, December 7, 2009


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