This poem is written for my boyfriend Dre...
What is it about me...

The first time I loved a boy
I vowed never to do it again...

This...
situation has me torn to bits...

Our conversations are scarce and guilty I...
We hardly ever talk, it's like a silent deal...

My heart was on line
and I think you knew too much...

I am well aware that this poem isnt good but I was...

As I sit here you consume my mind
They say love's an addiction...

Forever it seemed...
Forever it felt...

Its too late to back away
Your warning means squat...

My life has been laid out for me
Like a picnic set for a summers eve...

*If you could actually read this, I would...
I love you and I know...

They musn't see what I see in him
And frankly I'm glad...