The Web Poetry Corner - Bruce Richard Wallace - Christina I do Not Care
Christina I do Not Care
by
Bruce Richard Wallace
I looked into your pretty brown
eyes what do I see to my surpise.
I see a woman who cares for me
I see you and me.
Christina, I fell for you the
first time that we met.
You made my heart race and thats
a good bet.
You still make it do it today.
Now does that sound like someone
who's gay.
You listen to people that were full
of lies.
Please open those pretty brown eyes.
Christina I love you that is a fact.
So stop putting on that act.
Go with your heart and do not care
and know that I will always
be there.