True love for teensA Poem by Star
If this is love, why is it so miserable?
Why does my heart sink whenever he phones up? Maybe he's not right for me, but how to stop? Or maybe I should just stop moaning. Feeling his breath on my cheek His tender lips meeting mine The sensation of his arm around me Could it really be the one? Whoever I'll love forever is clearly not him What a jerk.... © 2014 StarAuthor's Note
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