Darkshadow

There's this boy that used to talk to me
it was consistant and cute
but I don't know what happened
now I see his name so much
but I hear nothing
and I wish that wasn't so
it seems like my feelings are turning around
good or bad?
you tell me
and he probably won't even read this poem
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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