My luv for U is like a popsicle ...
sometimes it just bites ....
although you are always in my heart ...
I hate those cold and lonely nights ....
See the creamy center is my soul, the outer layer is my heart ...
And I will kick your stick if you tear the whole thing apart ...
Never have I felt this way in so many years ...
See the ice on the outside represents my tears ...
I only like popsicles when it's hot, and thats the same way I like you ...
Out of all the popsicles in the world, I've bit off more than I could chew. | 