first crush - poetry
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I saw
your flaws
but I also saw
that you were
much
more
than that
- namely my first crush
This one contains poems about my first crush. A boy I liked but never knew if he liked me back or not. I described what I felt for him in words and put it in this book.
If you ever experienced having a crush, you might recognize some feelings and that is my mainly goal with this book. To feel connected with you, because remember there is always someone in this world you can relate with. Everyone had or has or will get a crush in his or her life. So why not share the feelings we have?
These poems are all selfmade so please don't steal them. Have fun reading X
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