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Hmmm..... well what do you think about my poem
My love
I never thought that I’d find the guy,
The one who makes me feel just right,
The perfect balance of happy and loved,
The one thing I always imagined of.
He always seemed to find a way,
A way to make me feel okay,
However depressed I might feel,
He always got me out of that ordeal.
He never seemed perfect at first,
Perhaps a friend, but nothing else,
It took a while to get to know him,
The more I started to miss him.
Every night I wondered if,
Wondered if it could ever be,
If this guy was really meant, for me.
The more I seemed to get to know him,
The more the truth revealed itself,
The guy I used to call my friend,
I realized that guy is my love.
well again tell me what ya think! thankies!
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 Artemis93 · Sat Sep 09, 2006 @ 04:00am · 0 Comments |
