Lindsey Ann Lombardo Her hairs still wet from her bath, Shes sitting on her front porch with a glass, Of iced tea, In my sweat shirt, And her bare feet, This I gotta see, If I hurry I can catch, The colors on her skin from that sunset, And her face, And that love waiting on me, This I gotta see, This I gotta see, I cant wait to get to her, Man I wish I were, There already, Shes the only thing that keeps, This world from driving me, Crazy,
Posted on: Sun, 25 Aug 2013 20:55:47 +0000
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