What Is It? Poem by Libby Legris

What is it called when you meet a guy
And you an't stop thinking about him?
Does it have something to do with what he does
Or that he might care about me and not them?

What is it called when you see her face
And you just can't stand seeing her?
Does it have something to do with what she said to you
Or that you hate that she has a coat made out of fur?

What is it called when you laugh at someone
And you don't know why?
Does it have something to do with what they said
Or you make fun of them and all they do is sigh?

In the end, you either realize that person
Is cooler then you think, or your really dumb.
Anyone will love you for who you are, even your true love
Because it won't matter if you're sleeping on the streets like a bum.

What is it called when you meet a guy
And he is cute and shy as a dove?
I have a pretty good idea
That it's called 'I'm in love.'



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