Every Time

January 22, 2009
By Jacey Loular, Marshall, MI

Every time i see you,
In the hall.
My hears starts to race,
Even faster.
When you head toward me,
I can't breath.
Every time you smile I,
Get many chills.
My head starts to get,
filled with thoughts.
I only wish that,
You could see.
How much you mean to,
Me.


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