Do I want you?
Yes I do.
Do I love you?
Join the queue.
I think about it everyday
It isn’t in my DNA.
I never think about your needs;
However circumstance impedes
My thoughts about your self esteem
And with your protests swells my dream
But alcohol meets all my wants
And what I need will always haunt
My waking hours where I’m alone
My heart is cold, as cold as stone.

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Adam Adamson still is an awesome shag... Well he is. Honest. But whatever, he has always loved to write, even before he could write. Its been a passion of his since he realised that others would read his stuff and get a little emotional. That gripped him really. Was it good or was it crap? Anyhoo! Enjoy reading what i’ve scribbled and who knows… one day it might make sense.

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