Irony heads its way,
When you said u would love,
And you turned the other way.
Feelings turn to love,
When you said those three words,
Not to me, but to someone who didn't deserve...
Romantic verses turn to lies,
When "I was born to tell you I love you,"
Fell to a silent cry.
Fate turns to the darkest dreams,
When you think and ponder,
Until you see, that it doesn;t matter, or so it seems.
"L O V E" is hard to find,
Doesn't come twice around,
But once you meet someone that can touch your heart, just like you do to theirs,
True love is found.
Self made poem--
Guyz, don fall for the wrong person. Gals, don devote to the wrong guy. IF life has thot a 16-year old anything, it's that love is air... It is everywhere. You just need to find the pure true one... That, my friends, is the hard part...
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