the love

a true love is some~one by just looking at her everything you

were mad at

feared

hated

even things u thought u loved

slides away like a second skin



a true love is the one person your think of when you wake up &

the last thing on your mind when u go to bed

every where a beautiful thing is, it looks like her, in every shape & form



my true love goes to my school

she is all these things to me

all~though she doesn't know it

if she left my world would shatter

the only thing that keeps me going is the thought that i might catch a ray of her brillance that shines off her



all~though these thoughts are my own some day they will be set free

Author's Notes/Comments: 

i wrote this about kacey mcaslin a girl in the 7th grade that i really like

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