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I love you. More than words could ever explain.

I love you. More than words could ever explain.

A Poem by JustALotusFlower

I look at you.

You look back.

I quickly turn away.

I cant let you see me,

Looking at you.

I've wanted to tell you

I think your amazing.

The way your hair falls.

The way your eyes shimmer.

Oh your eyes,

It seems as though i could get lost

In the deep warm

Color changing spheres of

Perfectness.

You dont know my name.

Or who I am, on the inside.

I hear you talk,

In the hallways of school.

That voice. That voice

I know so well.

Its almost as if, Im listening to a harp

being played with such excellence.

I know you dont see me.

But i definatly saw you.

When you smiled at me during lunch,

I almost died.

Just to get a smile from you.

Gave me the butterflies.

But these butterflies never left.

Then came the day you talked to me.

I never forgot it.

I was trembling.

We talked.

We became good friends.

There came a day,

I decided to tell you how i felt.

How i've always felt.

You had no idea.

You think my heart was torn to peices.

When you told me you didnt feel the same.

That you loved me like a brother.

Not even.

Truthfully.

It made me love you even more.

Because right then and there.

I knew we wouldnt ever lose eachother.

And thats what I think love is.

Thats why I'll always love you.

Forever.

© 2010 JustALotusFlower


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YES YES YES YES YES
YOU NAILED IT!!!!!!!
very nice
great job

Posted 9 Years Ago


Awwww!! So sweet! She's definately lucky!

Posted 9 Years Ago



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Added on November 29, 2010
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JustALotusFlower
JustALotusFlower

Cedar Falls, IA



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