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Here I am, wishing on a shooting star,
and praying for you so very hard —
I could draw you with my pencil,
or simply use an etch-a-sketch,
or write an outline, tastefully using a stencil —
Still, I'm sitting here and thinking about you,
don't judge me, but I might be listening to "Hey There Delilah" by the Plain White T's, too —
How can I miss you so much,
it's hard to say if we've ever met —
Yet, I can imagine you out there,
I can see you sleeping in a star, I bet —
However, if you're not asleep inside a star,
I'll have you know that if I meet a genie tonight,
you will be my first wish —
'Betcha never had a friend like me." :)
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Easier To Forget
PoésiePoems. // Hi, hello. This is a sort-of memoir/journal of unorthodox poems that I've written over the years. I started writing in 2015. Glad you're here (: Feel free to leave comments and vote or w/e. ×Mysneakz [Completed]
