One, two, three, how can this be?
Four, five, six, I can’t believe I got someone like this,
Seven, eight, nine, ten, what a perfect way for this to begin.
One, two, three, why haven’t you been talking to me?
Four, five, six, opening and closing my fists,
Seven, eight, nine, ten, begging for this not to be the end.
One, Two, three, now I can’t breathe,
Four, five, six, what I can’t have is the only thing I miss,
Seven, eight, nine, ten, I’ll stand my ground and myself I’ll defend.
One, two, three, is there more to life or do my eyes deceive?
Four, five, six, heart is sore, as are my fingertips,
Seven, eight, nine, ten, I have to move on, have to forgive!
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um...the first part is about
um...the first part is about her loving this boy, the next part is about him not talking yo her anymore, the third part is him breaking up with her, and the forth part is her getting over it! haha understand now? :)
Oh yeah! I see it now!
Oh yeah! I see it now!
I like the concept of the 1
I like the concept of the 1 2 3, 4 5 6, 7 8 9 10. But other than that what was this poem about?