.... Umm..😳
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He was always there, waiting
for me. I'm so selfish to still
like him, it makes my heart
bleed.
This boy makes me laugh and
smile. Making me forget
about the world's evil for a
little while.
Damn boi, you captured me
from when you said ‘hi’. I
dug down deep so I could
reply, hell you make me
so shy.
Everything about him is
adorable, it makes me want
to sigh. At the fact that I am
falling for him, and I cannot
lie.
He listens to me when I'm
angry, sad or happy. Is this
poem still going on? Man,
this is sappy.
Blonde, blue eyes, perfect
as can be. He's rocking my
world, and I'm not holding
steady.
I know I can't have you, so
I should distance myself.
What's the feeling I get in my
stomach when I think of
you? Is it bad for my health?
I hope you'll understand
that I'm not good at this type
of thing. No, it's not because
you make my heart sing.
You like me. Oh, who am I
kidding? I'm just playing coy.
Just know that I could never
think of you as a toy. This
is a poem about a boy.
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