A Poem.
We're all lost, looking for love,
Blinded by it's greatness,
Forgetting its consequences.If you had pursued further I would've accepted,
Though at this rate I'd never date,
Since it's almost till the end of Semester Three,
I doubt anyone could truly relate.Many poems I've written to you,
But they're all too shitty to be displayed.Here I am looking for you,
In my hands I hold your poems like a map,
Reaching the X-Mark,
Only to find you've found someone else to love.From the girl who's name rhymes with yours.
You're a nice guy. Best of luck. I've lost my chances.
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Girl, his lover, treat him right -
Don't let a gentleman like him go to waste. They're not easy to find.

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Random Rambles - Poems
PoetryA compilation of rhyming ramblings. (most of the time.)