My grade eight love

by JENNINGS   May 30, 2007


She sits next to me.
and doen't even know
how much i love her
or how much i care

All my friends know
but they dare not say
for what might happen
And for what we would pay

The stupid jerk
would she likes
who only cares about taking off you shirt
and not if your hurt

I only pray
i could have one day alone
to try to convice you
that you should not go

I know i had my change
and it passed and left
but if only i had the nerve
to try to win you back

Sorry

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  • 17 years ago

    by .K.i.T.t.Y.

    This wasnt to wonderful. but i could see, and understand what you felt and meant. there are typoes in this and you probably want to check them out.

    4/5.