The Truth

February 14, 2010
By , Tigard, OR
Every time I see him I get really nervous.
A warm feeling builds up inside of me and my heart starts racing.
He turns to look at me and then he turns away.
I long to see his beautiful blue eyes again.
However, I know this isn't possible because I know I'll never see him again.

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Sarbear This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Feb. 25, 2010 at 4:15 pm
I like this! I kinda wish there was more about whether you are his close friend or if you're just flirting. Either way, this poem is really short, sweet and to the point and I think it's a great piece. Make sure you check out my poems, too!
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