He Makes Me Weak

by Chelsea   Jan 5, 2008


The way he smiles
I have yet to see it face to face
The way he tells me "I love you"
at the end of every conversation
Telephone. . .
He makes me weak
and when he said goodbye
I fell
my bones turned to rubber
and my heart strings came undone
He Became The Weakness

*everyone probly won't understand this. . .i won't explain. . .but leave comments*<3 Chelsea

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  • 17 years ago

    by Lindsay

    Umm lol i know who and what you are talking about!!!! ahhh chelsea is in lovey poo!!!!!!!!!!!! what is up with me and that word tonight. god wtf!!! anyway i like the poem. its cool
    lovey you
    linds

  • 18 years ago

    by Jessica

    I know exactly how you feel. The same I felt with my exboyfriend.

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