Sense - Poem by jacobb st.andrew
I can sense when you are near me.
I can sense when you look at me.
I feel that you love me.
Every where I go you are always there beside me.
The first time I laid my eyes on you.
I could sense you where the one.
When we first looked at each other our eyes locked, and I knew that this would happen.
I knew we would be friends, but now we are more then just friends.
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