Connor Your

Rookie (July 17,1993 / Adak, Alaska)

Sitting - Poem by Connor Your

I sit here thinkin bout you
Wonderin why you do what you do
Why you love me like you do
It makes me crazy
That look you give me
When you say you love me
I love you babe
Will every day
It wont fade
So I sit
And wave after wave it hits
How well we fit
Your perfect
And I love it
And I wish you were her to sit
Next to me.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, December 2, 2011

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