Kindergarten Love Note

March 3, 2017

She sits across the room from me
She’s drawing flowers, peacefully
Her sweet countenance drives me mad
When she cries, I too, am sad
She’s my angel, my sun, my light
The battle for her heart is one I wish to fight
Polly, I compose this poem for thee,
To tell you my heart’s desire, my sincerest plea:
Love me as much as I love you,
won’t you be my bugaboo?
(check yes or no)
Love,
Bobby






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