After a long tour of France, Italy, and most of Europe my muse has returned. Unfortunately my must didn't bring talent back with it so the result is some really bad poetry...
Your name(Quite a creative title isn't it)
When your not around
I lay face down in the gutter,
while I whine and mutter,
Your name,
When your here with me its like a dream
but when you leave,
I moan and I scream,
Your name,
With you, I'm blessed with wings
I fly and I soar
but when you leave
I fall straight down while calling out,
Your Name
but still I'd have it no other way
A glimpse of your face is worth a thousand pains
When push comes to shove
I'm the luckiest man on Earth
All because I know
Your name
Again please don't write angry letters...
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