My Love to Be


everyone always says roses are red, violets are blue
but I want to try something new
my life is black, my heart's not pure
I know of only one cure
here is the clue
to the man I'd die if I lose
he has brown hair
his personality is rare
I love his smile
haven't seen it in awhile
he's handsome and sweet
he'd never cheat
here's what I want to say
if I get the courage one day
you make me happy
and I know this poem sounds sappy
but every word is true
I am in love with you

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