Marry me I shouted
No thank you you sighed
So I wrote you a letter
knocked back a box of wine
planted myself under my mail box
waiting on your reply
(it's been two years)
Friday, April 11, 2008
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3 comments:
The Rock?
I still love you
Rose- if you see him, just let him know my address is still the same, his letters won't be returned.
Thank you Amy- that is all I needed. Me and the wine box can go back inside now.
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