Why isn't he looking?
What is he thinking?
How can someone smile so big?
Bet he smells like wonderful figs.
Who is he even?
Is he from Cleveland?
I don't know him.
Only in gym.
Am I his type?
Why is he hype?
Who is he?
Can it be?
I think he isn't real.
I can no longer feel.
He was just a Sign.
Just a little design.
You can't judge a book by its cover.
Nor can you judge a boy by his lover.
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Teenage Poems
Poetrypoems to hopefully make you laugh, relate to, feel good, and have confidence. Enjoy yourself in the peak of your views. [completed] Since this got 1K, I'm thinking about making Teenage Poems 2, or perhaps just a continuation. a/n: these poems are no...
