Him

by BrittanyMaxine   Apr 29, 2005


My cell phone rings
my heart stats to beat
is it the guy of my dreams?
I answer the phone to hear
my friend on the other line
now I'm disappointed
I feel like I'm going to cry
I was hoping it was him
I WANNA CRY!!
I don't think he knows i exist
i wish to see him everyday
I don't cry
I write letters
So that i don't cry.
He hasn't replied in almost a week
I'm worried something might have happened to him.
Some say I'm obsessed with him,
so to solve the problem I stopped talking about him.
Friends may beg me to tell them but i must now.
For that will ruin all of their speculations!!!

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