My Dear Sweet Corbin
When I thisnk of you
my heart beats faster
your always on my mind
you make my head go around and around
the way you sing
o corbin the passion you have for it
is like no other
it makes every one stop and just lision
Sweet Corbin
you are my posion
i die slowly every day
I dont know you
but i beg you dont give me the aintidote
that would kill me faster
couse ide rather suffer
then not know you
My Sweet Corbin
I hope one day we will meet
and even if i just become your friend
my heart would be some what happy
but iwould be liying if ide say
that friends was good enoff
when my heart whants
so much more
So my Sweet Corbin
will we ever talk
ever meet
i hope
but till then
you will always be on my mind
LOVE
Lobelia
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