free

June 16, 2008
By lindsay kenyon, Chamount, NC

when you kiss me on the lips

I feel free.

When I ride on your handle bars

your bike all I can do is giggle.


Later in the night we go to your home
your rents and sis are gone,
so we are all alone.
We go out back and watch the sun set.
You ask if I am ok,
I fake a smile and say fine.

How am I suppose to teel you
that I love you with all of my heart?

But when I am around you
I can feel safe then ever before.

When I am around you
I can teel that I am the only one for you.

When I am around you
all I really feel is free.


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