Togther. Poem by Mikee Corp

Togther.



The thought of you to me is like what the fish mean to the sea.
Whenever I think of you its like the clouds and the sky or tears without a cry.
Inside my head its like sheets with out a bed or not saying sorry for what you said.

Saturday, April 19, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: clouds,fish,sea,sky,sorry,tears
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