I went to prom
Boring
That's what it was
I could only think of you
I wish you were there
I was stressed from my mom
She couldn't breathe
But the thought of you calmed me
I need you
I want to hug you as tight as I can
I want to be held by you
To be kissed by you
While at prom I could think of you
You
And only you
Maybe next year
I can't wait
Hold me
Dance with me
Be with me
Kiss me
Forever with me
Please
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Poetry and Thoughts
Poetrythings I think and write, no reason to be. some have meaning, most don't.