InfectedA Poem by Maddox
Infected
Every minute of everyday. Thoughts of you slow me down make it hard to see anything else. Trust me, I've tried. Why do you do this to me? What makes you so special? I see you watching me when I pass by. I wish you that you would just say Hi. I don't think you ever have, for all the times that we've talked. See! Even now, your love it's a virus you just don't know it yet.
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Added on December 5, 2011Last Updated on January 19, 2012 |

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