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by crissy Jul 31, 2005 category : Love, romance / first love
My friends don't believe, In half the stuff that's said. They say all the attention, Is just going to my head. They call him a liar, They say it can't be. I think why couldn't a guy, Fall in love with me? They say he's too old, That he's just leading me on. For once in my life, Why can't I be "The special one"? They don't understand, How he makes me feel. I know in my heart, That his love is real. I don't want to get hurt, And that’s the facts. But I can tell that this love, Isn't an act. He says I’m his life, His love, his queen, And I understand that, That is what I mean. I think of him so much, As my one and only, And I know without a touch, That he really does know me. Maybe one day they'll see, That he is the one, Who loves me for me. But until that day, I'll try my best, To love and trust him, Unlike the rest. **ummm this poem was dedicated to a special some i use to have in my life. please rate it and comment, i'll return the favor**