Her

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There is this girl that I like,
So I wrote her this poem,
Because it is easier to write down
what I feel for her,
Instead of just holding her hands
and staring into her eyes,
Confessing to her and myself,
That I have fallen hard for her,
She has a smile that I wish to be the reason
behind its sincerity,
She also has these eyes that I wish
to get lost in,
She is not mine,
But I like her a lot,
and wish to call her mine,
Someday.

S.B.D7

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