The Perfect Picture Poem by chris soares

The Perfect Picture



tryin to paint the perfect picture,
but cant find the right framee.
wishing i was still wit ya,
being friendsz is not the samee

tossin and turnin in bed,
thinkin about u.
wen i see u i get red
but wen i dont i turn full blue

you're the warth 2 my heart,
that makesz my heart last.
i said i loved u from the start
but i guess i said it too fast

your the stars, the moon, the whole sunlight,
so before u leave, can i have this last kiss tonight?

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