That I think are cute; But they have terrible personalities; There brains must be on mute; Then on the other hand there is you; The one who could make; All my dreams come true; Yet you just do not notice; The way you make me fill; When I am around you; I ask myself if you are real; Because your looks are so great; Your personality is fine; I just hope; That someday you'll be mine; So I sit and wait to see; If you'll ever come around; But now you're with her; You say it's love you found; But I can't stop the way I fill; What am I to do; Now that you're with another; Just give up hope; That one day we'll love each other; Oh why do I wait for you; Is what I ask myself everyday; But no matter what; I still fill the same way; Girl after girl I have known you to have; Some were even my friends; But could I get mad; Maybe someday this love I fill for you; Will somehow die or live its fate; But it is so strong; That it may become greater; I'll never know the reason why; You fill I would you wrong; Hopefully soon we'll be together; And your love for me will be real; But for now I wanted to let you know; This is truly how I fill. Tamatha Perkins Guthrie Back to Poems by Tammy
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