I never knew I could love someone so much
I saw her just once
That was enough
To make me watch her every day
To sit near her and listen as she sang
To blush when she walked by and to cry
When she left choir behind
I met her once
Talked to her twice
She didn't know when my birthday was or
Or what my favorite color is
She knew nothing about me
Yet I was in loveWe were strangers
And I was in love.
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Where The Grass Grows
PoetryA poetry collection about life & death, love, loss, & grief. Written through the lens of a 15-17-year-old girl. These poems are a collection of my story. Take care of them. They mean the world to me.