Doctor, Doctor, help me please!
Help, won't you?--it'll be a breeze!
I appear to have an ailment,
It is truly, very apparent.
When I see this one, single girl
My heart skips a beats, and a whirl.
My throat closes, and I cannot breathe
Will you help me, oh, please?!
I can't help but glance at her,
Every time I see this girl.
She is truly the most lovely sight
No "if"s, "no"s, or "just might"s.
But I cannot go on like this...
Not without her...the utter bliss.
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Where We Never Look--The Forgotten Places
PoetryThis is a Poetry Book that I've been working on for almost a year. I write random poems when I'm inspired, so I hope you enjoy! #825 in Poetry November 24, 2016 #351 in Poetry November 26, 2016 (!!!!!!) #350 in Poetry November 29, 2016 #284 in Poetr...
