Hopelessly Devoted
Of the BSB, all the five,
None of you know I'm alive.
Just another fan,
With a rhyming scheme,
Devoted to Nick, Brian,
Howie, Kevin, and AJ McLean.
I won't say 'I love you',
Because it isn't true.
In fact I only know you,
By what you say and do.
Your sound is good,
You all dance great.
You look really nice,
In my book your first rate.
If your readin this poem,
And you like what I say,
Send me 3 front row tickets,
To your concert in PA.
By: Lucy
backstreetgal@writeme.com
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