infatuated teen poems :D
please tell me it means nothing, just tell me it's a phase,
cos when I think about you, my head is just a daze.
I've started getting headrush, have to leave the class,
that's the effect you have on me when I think of your...arms.
I imagine us together, nothing rude I swear,
just moments when you look at me and compliment my hair,
but tell me it means nothing, even if it might-
these times always provide fantastic material to write.
The End
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infatuated teen poems :D, which
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"i feel like writing poetry!
its nowt very complicated though im afraid :D"
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