B= boys thoughts.
G= girls thoughts...

His walk is ancient
His step is slight...

How could this happen,
With a love so strong...

-*I've submitted this poem before, but then I...
I was walking down the hall...

This torture is crazy,
These thoughts in my head are hazy...

-This is about my Ex-Boyfriend, Josh. I wrote it...
Tears fall on my pillow...

This poem is a conversation between two people...

I want you to hold me,
Tell me everythings alright...