Will you be my boo? By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
(I wrote this song for you, because I'm so in awe of you, and, I, just gotta know girl... Like... Will you... Be my boo?)
You're beautiful, you're kind, you're sweet, you're fine, you got so much to offer, and I wish that you were mine,
You're smart, you're wise, you're an angel, in disguise, I love your pretty smile, and your brown, round eyes,
You're perfect, you're bad, you're worth it, you're sad, I see the pain in you, and that makes me so mad,
You're hurting, from pain, you're dealing with strain, I really want to help you, cause you're always on my brain,
I need you so much, I want you so much, every time I talk to you, my heart, you touch,
I like you, a lot, what I need, you got, maybe you want me, then again, maybe not?
You captured my heart, you rapture my soul, I pray you never part, because I wil not let you go,
You strengthen my mind, without you, I'm blind, I always think about you, when I'm out, on the grind,
Your thoughts are deep, I, love, when you speak, your voice is so angelic, that it makes, me weak,
Your beauty is rare, your eyes, make me stare, I wanna see you happy, cause I, do, really care,
I wrote this song for you, I did it all for you, I'm so in awe of you, so tell me, will you be my boo?
Will you be my boo? Will you be my boo? If you be my boo? I'll share my whole damn life with you, ya, I'll share my whole damn life with you, ya, I'll share my whole life with you, if you be my boo, if you be my boo,
I want you for real, I need you, I'm ill, I'm telling you the truth, I never fake, how I feel,
You're everything that I want, you're everything I desire, I hope that it's not too late, because soon I may expire,
Your touch, I crave, I feel, like a slave, I'm trapped up in your heart, like I'm buried deep in my grave,
I like your style, I love your face for you, I'd run the mile, just to be in your embrace,
So take, my hand, cuz here, I stand, without you in my arms, my life would be so bland,
Yea my life would be so bland, yea my life would be so bland, without you in my arms, my life would be so bland....
Will you be my boo?
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