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by RyCooBabe13 Jun 3, 2005 category : Love, romance / first love
I always could see him staring Out of the corner of my eye I would always hear him stop talking Whenver I'd walk by I would always see him blushing When I spoke only a word or two I hoped he liked me like I liked him So one day, not knowing what to do I walked up to him and smiled But he simply turned away He said,"I was just wondering What you were doing this Friday." I didn't know if he was asking me out I just stood a bit transfixed When I quite unexpectedly Pulled him into a kiss © RyCooBabe13
by mike
nice poem