Sophie, Sophie!
Sophie, Sophie!
You're such a trophy.
Giving love, spread around.
Never ever touching ground.
You never know which way to go,
never find peace of mind.
The men you meet are easy feet.
They drag you down, this filthy town.
Going down this dirty drain.
Hard time to keep you sane.
All they see - beautiful looks.
Haven't got the time for hooks.
You try too hard and then you bleed.
But what is it that you really need?
I am your friend, that is so.
But my love for you is strong you know.
I'll give you love, all to you.
Could you love me, honest true?
You're such a trophy,
my dearest Sophie!
Poetry by Daybreaker
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Written on 2006-02-28 at 13:38
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