Y.o.u.
Your complicated, stubborn
You get things twisted
Your quick to say something crazy to me
You make me want scream until I cant breath
........Then Again You Make Me......
You make my temperature rise
You make me wanna be a better person
You make me sick: well love sick
poem by MoNique Jones
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