Wishful Thinking
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Last published Thu, Sep 19, 2013
"If he was mine, and I was his..."
Have you ever been so in love with someone that life without them is not only unbearable, it's unimaginable?
I'm pretty sure this thing I feel for him is more than just a crush, almost as certain as I am that it won't be going away any time soon.
But there's one problem... He doesn't know how I feel about him.
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This is a collection of short poems about LOVE, written by me, inspired by a few. It is dedicated to the one I call "Yellow", my first real love.
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