It's like home if you were here. <br />And there's no hope for the lame. <br />Even though they suffer a great deal of pain and property. <br />And do they feel what I'm feeling? <br />Right now it begins to melt in your hand ideas. <br />So delicious it would melt. <br />But do you know what I'm feeling? <br />Do you have any clue on what the hell love is? <br />How can you be sure? <br /> <br />©2000-2008<br /><br />Raven Bishop<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/candy-coated-candies/
