THAT BOY WITH HIS HEAD DOWN. HE IS THE BOY I LOVE. THE BOY WITH RED ON IS THE BOY FOR ME....
I LOVE DIS BOY WHAT IS HIS NAME? ? ? I CAN'T TELL YOU HE MIGHT BE YOUR BORTHER OR YOUR BOYFRIEND.
THIS GUY I LOVE SEATS BY ME EVERY DAY IN MATH CLASS AND HE DONT EVEN KNOW MY NAME THIS GUY IS SO FINE I CANT EVEN ADD AROUND HIM.
WHEN ITS JUST ME AND HIM THAT ALL I SEE.
IS THIS LOVE OR LUST MAYBE AM TO YOUNG TO KNOW WHAT AM GETING INTO
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem