Would You Be Mine
If I was capable of writing you a story or loving you just right
or be the opposite of boring and dance with you all night
or maybe even have a picnic with you under the moon light
would you consider being mine?
If I changed my personality, left reality,
looked a different race, had a different nationality,
dressed inappropriate, given a cigarette and just went along with it
could you then be mine?
If I killed for a living, was locked up every thanksgiving,
did pole dancing every spring, had kids and died from an overdose
before they even hit there teens leaving behind everything
family, money, cars, and expensive things
would you ever want to go back in time and finally be mine?
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