Real Crazy Mad Love

Jamie Myles on Jul 11, 2009

Tags: bail, crazy, love, Poetry, strange

A crazy kind of love.

Yeh baby, you know it’s true
I got real crazy mad love for you.
Why did you call the cops and say I gave you a fright
When I was peeking in your windows late at night?
Why did you tell them your afraid of me?
Cause you caught me hiding in the bushes
and climbing up in your tree?
Why did you report me for sneaking in your house,
Hiding in your closet as quiet as a mouse?
Why did you move so far away?
Didn’t you know I would find you some day?
You must know you will never be free.
You can’t ever get away from me.
Don’t you know if you try you’ll fail?
I’ll hunt you down as soon as I make bail.
Yeh baby you know it’s true
I got real crazy mad love for you.

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Darla Cooke on Jul 11, 2009
Interesting poem. I almost had an experience like that until I threatened to contact the guys parole officer. After that, I never heard from the guy again.
Lauren Axelrod on Jul 11, 2009
Awee, crazy love…we all have that in our lifetime.
OhSugar on Jul 11, 2009
It would be nice if crazy love was returned, don’t think? Very nice.
STEVE666 on Jul 12, 2009
At last, a real love poem I can relate to!
Radhika Bhargava on Jul 12, 2009
Very Interesting poetry…..
CHAN LEE PENG on Jul 13, 2009
It\’s truly an enjoyable read here. Thanks for your effort and have my liked it.
irishpen on Jul 14, 2009
This is so great–think we have all felt like this~~~
Toya on Oct 5, 2009
very nice poem.kind of reminds me of something that really happend in my life and sort of still going on..even till this very day.My ex is still with me.And even though we been throug so much like whats mentioned here.Its like he wont let me go,and Im unsure if its okay 2 stay and when I try 2 leave .He still in the picture and wont let me go.

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