Secrets

by Brye Jones   Jul 5, 2008


People say to me each day"Aw you and Dylan."
Then I just smile.
But be-hide that smile, are secrets.
Secrets about what happens between me and him.
So how do I tell someone??
About how I feel and think.
I like him alot but, not the things he saids or does to me.
No one knows what happens when we hang out together.
So who can I tell and how??
Theres so many secrets that people don't know about me and him. </3

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