I once was in like.
she was in love.
Passionate was she.
Who followed me.
An hour she'd wait.
For a chance to say.
Something real quick.
As I went on my way.
I called her to hang.
On New years day.
She held me tightly.
And I whispered quietly.
Are we more then just friends.
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I love the flow of the poem, and the fact that indeed seems to rhyme! Sad, so you didnt love her back? hmph... poor girl!
ReplyDeleteVan Halen said it best "how do I know when it love". I think telling someone you love them with young relationships coming and going just break hearts and causes tears. Personally I will only tell my wife I love her.
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