Thursday, May 7, 2009

There is someone that I like a lot but I can't talk to him.when ever I am around him I get nervous and sweat. i think about him when ever i hear his name.That is all i have to say

here is a poem about the one i love

The one i love will treat me sweet
the one i love will sweep me off my feet
he will come
he will come someday
i am going to wait
for the right one
to come someday

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