Here's To Behaving Better

Prologue

Here is one more folded paper
Like those in your pink folder
Try to write a happy one
From a poet getting colder
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Poem

I kinda sorta like you
I don't think that I deny it
Here's for dying in your arms
And every day I have to try it

Here's to hot tub bubbles
Here's to cold day heating
Here's to behaving better
Behaving but still cheating

Here's to accidently brushing hands
Here's to those little cheats
Here's to walking around campus
Here's to feeling your heart beat

Here's to the little things in life
Here's to liking you
Here's to folded paper
A cute poem is overdue

Here's to holding hands
Here's to that feeling I can't forget
Here's to behaving properly
Here's to enjoying what you get

Here's to the amazing person
That this poem's written for
Here's to behaving better
No hot tub bubbles anymore
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Epilogue

Here's to poems about angels
Here's to loving the little things
Here's another folded piece of paper
To go with those about angel wings

*to breanne*