His name is......

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My name is Hope Myers,


I have a secret crush.


His name is sweet,like flowers,
I long to touch.



He likes me too,



but what I can't do,


is waite one moment for you.

I can't believe it,


can't delete it,



this pain that comes through.
I don't know why,



but sometimes I cry,


just thinkig about you.


My name is Hope Myers,


I have a secret crush.


What you do to me,



it makes my heart drain.





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Lyrikal-Angel said...
Sept. 16, 2008 at 9:00 pm
Interesting, good poem until the end...you had it rhymeing and then at the end it just came to a stop...anyways,to me, this could've been longer.
 
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