I had done this before
Not the first wannabe bad boy
On the dance floor
But there was something
about you
Different
Intriguing
I warned me
You warned me
But i didn't care
Your tims' and your hair
Caught me off guard
your humor made me put you in charge
Your caring nature made
My Knees weak
And in that moment
I'm grateful i had you
You helped me
Whether you realized
Or not
And i think you cared
But it just didn't matter
In the end you were the bad boy
Who couldn't stop playing the game
So you were there and so was i
But it just wasn't our time
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True Expression
PoetryWritten by Emily G. Lissette A collection of poems written at the young age of fifteen. In this winding collection you can connect and start to relate through the eyes of a young teenager starting off in her freshman year.
