do i really have to explain????
by Lonnie Trevino Jr.
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MySpace Page
By L. Trevino Jr.
The hands of time are creeping
The ticking clock is my heart
I hear it beating
I’m staring at my blue screen
Her Profile looks oh so smart
Could I be Dreaming
Chorus; ‘Cause I’m in love with the girl from Yesterday
She’s the one who had to go but wouldn’t say
And now she’s my latest add on myspace.
With mouse in hand I’m sending
A message now from my heart
The keyboard clicking
My fingers rap while waiting
I’m staring at my watch, oh what
could she be doing?
Bridge; Corresponding , uniting, song writing
Could you ask for anything more.
I’ll hold on tight, till she comes through
Any kind of a response will do
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