I can’t stand it; I’ve been here too long not to say anything. I’ve asked you not to take this the wrong way, cause all I really want to say, “ I think you’re beautiful.” No this is not a letter of confession but a poem to tell you how I feel; you just had to go an steal my heart. Your hair is so shiny every time I see you. We’ve passed some but few words between us two; I want you. When your not looking I stare at you cause I can’t help to see your beauty. You’re a true goddess everyone should know as a great person. I’ll ask you questions even though I can’t hear your voice, I’d like to be there, to hear you answer the question, I’ll solve you’re frustration as so, cause you are who is beautiful.
Author notes
I wrote this on November 2, 1998
