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Crazy
Do you think I am crazy?
Empty inside
To go without feelings
Swell without pride
I am not crazy
I want what is right
To think with my feelings
To tell you tonight
I am a believer
Of true love's first kiss
As I sit and I wonder
Will I ever get that wish?
Crazy is the burden
From you onto me
And as life progresses
I want you to see
The only thing crazy
About me is you
With every thing you say
And every thing you do
Robert, your poems are really great!!!!
Keep up the great work!
Love you!
Robert, It don't go "Crazy? I went crazy once. They put me in a room. A rubber room." It goes "Crazy? I went crazy once. They put me in a rubber room. I died in that room. They put me in the ground, the cold cold ground. There were bugs in that ground. Bugs drive me crazy. Crazy?" But on a serious note, did you write this for me? I know you want to see me, and you know I want to see you too...We will...one day...