She
She likes me.Don't ask me why,
i realy don't know.
Still can't belive,
find it hard to concive,
i just hope i never awake
if it's only a dream.
Want to be with her forever,
through the good times and the bad.
Because you see,
she likes me,
she likes me for me
Poetry by Wayne
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Written on 2005-05-25 at 23:45
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