I believeA Poem by willweb
There I was
sitting on the couch feeling sorry for myself, White Christmas on the tube, a vodka and soda leaving a ring on the end table. Wondering how I could have been so stupid to have believed in you Sure I got the G.I. Joe and the erector set, and that cool bike but that wasn't you I saw the price tags Mom forgot to take off and I was sure But now as I sit here I see it...right there, the only thing I asked for No parents this year sneaking gifts under the tree... it must be you It is beautiful, exactly what I wanted Each way I look at it I find the perfect profile, x marks the spot and I am smiling on this Christmas day and once again...I believe © 2014 willwebReviews
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