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Gone
Contributed by
Knowledge
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Sunday, 20th October 2002 @ 08:45:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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I'm in my desk at school, wishing I could go. I daydream about her and me. She's not here, yet I can feel her. I long to see her again. I imagine her and me finally getting to know each other. Her finally wanting to know me.
I know we would have such a great time. But I'm stuck in this God forsaken school, doing some ***** paper!
If i were with her, I would take her on any ride she wanted. I know I love her.
But does she know it? That I am unsure about.
If she could only see, she might understand.
I think she would refuse to see the truth.
Seeing her every day at school sends a shiver down my spine.
Talking to her is one of the best things I could ever ask for.
Sitting next to her is torture...
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2002-10-20 08:45:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Gone
(User Rating: 1 ) by crucifixioncross on
Friday, 25th October 2002 @ 08:28:02 AM AEST (User
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yo knowledge i felt that way too but dude why dont you just show her instead of hoping she will figure it out..show her, im not saying walk up and tell her...but anyways its your life just dont be a fool and never try...regretting you did something is less painful than regretting you didnt do something anyways dont forget to read mine, its new so youve never read it just look up me not the poem thats what i did to get to yours and all so ya
truly yours,
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