He was young
He was mean
But sweet to me
He was a quiet boy
And I was a quiet girl
Fifteen feet apart
Until we were sitting side to side
The first time you ever spoke
You showed me a stupid picture
And we laughed
That's when everything started
I liked you
And you liked me
The unforgettable memories we had together
Will always last in my head
Forever
This could've been something
More than you can imagine
But I was too scared
To let it happen
-Gabriela R.
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PoetryHappy Ending "Tell me a story Give me the best you can think Make sure it is real and Relevant to reality Make me cry with the best happy ending Any story has told But it's no story unless there is Pain, anger, or passion No such thing as a happ...
