Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Crazy

I'm cuckoo for you
 What am I to do?

I feel so crazy
My mind's confused and dazey

You're always on my brain
You're love makes me insane

My composure left behind
You make me loco in the mind

When I'm under your charm
I belong on the funny farm

If loving you makes me this crazy
There is no place I'd rather be!

2 comments:

Sherry said...

Unbeliveably attractive. This poem is something like a true friend. It sticks to your heart!

Nomy Jackson said...

Thank you!!:)