The simple poetry blog of just one young woman along with some music and other food for thought.
Saturday, May 11, 2013
Gone, Gone, Gone by Phillip Phillips
You're my back bone,
You're my cornerstone
You're my crutch when my legs stop moving
You're my head start,
You're my rugged heart
You're the pulse that I've always needed
Like a drum, baby, don't stop beating.
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