Prisoner MAG

By Unknown, Unknown, Unknown

   Sometimes I wonder about you and what

you mean to me and what I mean to you

if anything I'm not really sure like the other

day school let out early we all hung out

ate froot loops watched MacGyver I keep

trying to remember the little things about

that day your smiles your jokes your

whispers in my ear but it's all smudged

and faded since I was so wrapped up in

you and the satisfaction of it all that I

became a prisoner of Happiness

and today I barely saw you and when I did

it hurt because every second of my life was

not full of froot loops and MacGyver and

sometimes I wonder about you.

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