Sittin here in my desk
thinkin bout you.
Wondering why you cant
make up your mind.
You claim you don't have anything,
but truly you are blind to
what you really have.
Blinded by the speed of light.
You really have someone who cares,
just as much as you do,
Someone who has had their
heart crushed more than you.
But thats just it,
You have no clue who is falling in love with you.
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This is a great poem because I have know the feeling
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never mind...
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yeah yall just to let you no on the 12th line, where it says hear it was suppose to say heart..oops..i type to fast..srry
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