Hidden Love

August 2, 2008
The love I have for you
is hidden in a tattoo.
You have no clue
that it maybe in a shoe.

When I see you in the halls
Niagara falls.
When you look me in the eyes
my heart cries.

The school year is ending
my love will be rending.
You will be missed
and my heart will not be blissed.

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