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A short poem about the toughness of peer pressure in a relationship |
| Run! Run! Run! Run from love! Run! Run! Run! Run for your life! You're looking at me like you've got something to say but you're just standing there with your mouth wide open and not counting on you, I'm not counting on you because I'm in my own world but it's alright they know me here and as you know she's always near. The touch of a button. The quietest whisper. The loudest scream. The smallest suspicion, and she'll be right here...too! Facing up to you and everything you try to do. Counting on me, I know you're counting on me to bite back at the bait start the fight, ATTACK!! but just wait.... holding on, we won't stop holding on to each other, one another. Your mother. The other. You smother. The lover. So come on down and we'll drag you from where you are to where you belong. Hold on, hold on... to the end of the song.... |