I know I already wrote one on you.
I just can't help the way you make me feel.
I should tell you, but I am afraid to.
My wish is that my fantasy be real.
Sometimes I feel rejection is my fate.
Most guys at your age don't like girls my age.
I'll never be with you...... Going this rate.
All this Frustration boiling to rage.
I fear the truth within will come out soon.
Like word vommit. I'd be so embarassed.
I pray to dream of you during this moon.
Plainly my eyes find you the most fairest.
I can not wait to see you tomorrow.
Hopefully it does not end in sorrow.
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