I still have the poem I wrote you. I'm broken into two. It pains me to say this but I think of you everyday. Love is a painful emotion. It's a cruel joke. You made me so nervous. I used to drown now I float to the surface. You got me so curious. This new feeling I can't explain. Yet you found a way into my heart again.
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PoetryPoetry That I Have Written My Friends Always Said I Should Make A Book Dedicated To Them....So Enjoy?
