Think about it

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Love Poems

A daily thought,

A nightly dream,

A hidden face that haunts my world.

I look to my right and see you there,

When I look back you are gone.

A suddle chill runs through my chest,

your name, it eccos, as I lay to rest.

I scream into my pillow, and beg for it to stop.

Yet I remain tormented by this secret crush.

There's no point in telling you, because you will never care.

When I have cried for you, there was no answer.

I dare to call you, but fear holds me back.

What would you think of me if I told you how I felt.

You would probably turn around and mock me to the end.

Tell me that you love me, and break my heart when you laugh.

My hopes are low, yet my love is high.

Maybe someday you will feel this way and realize,

that you have hurt me, and many more;

you lost good people, because you enjoy watching their suffering.

It is now your turn, and who is there?

No one beside, no one who cares.

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~*Brittany Ann Beasley*~
7-30-07

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