Listening to: Evanescence
Feeling: loving
People say that it is unusual,
That we see each other.
People think that it is weird,
That we call over the summer.
I believe something different,
I know they are not true.
Everytime I don't see you,
I become very blue.
Stay in my lonely heart,
And in my awful life.
Say you need me forever,
And maybe make my your wife.
I love you so much,
There is no hiding the true me.
I know you can see it,
So, follow your heart and see.
(this poem is on Poetry.com.)
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