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The Chancer

Come over here and 'pash' me up
I can't wait any more
I made my feelings obvious
Now Kiss me 'till i'm sore

My Boy, what are you on
I think you've gone and got it wrong
Who said i'd want to go with you anyway?
You're begging me for a kiss
Your head must be full of magic
As I don't think about you at all in that way.

Come on hun i've told you so
How much you mean to me
I'm overcome with butterflies
And carved our names upon that tree

So why have you don't that
There is no 'us' and that's a fact
If my man finds out , he will murder you
You need to stop it now
I can see this ending in a row
That is the last thing I want for us two

Ah, now I have caught you out
As you have mentioned 'us'
You can't deny there's a spark there
No kiss me as you must

Right, how many more times must I
Repeat myself, oh why oh why
Can't you just take no for an answer
But one thing i'll say is true
I do take my hat off to you
I've never met anyone who's such a chancer

— Millage, Apr 05, 2010

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Seren

16 years 2 months ago

Dear Mile man

Very nicely done I think you've done a splendid job with this one tongue in cheek n all ;) lol hugs hope your doing ok love and hugs JayCee x x x
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Millage

16 years 2 months ago

Thank you Hun.

Very kind of you to read and comment as usual. Hope you are doing ok also babe. Much love Millage x