Will It Be? - Poem by Mel Maguire
I think i love him
I swear its true
The only thing is what do i do?
How do i tell him how i feel
Without him knowing that its actually real
What if he dont feel the same way?
I'll feel like an idiot everyday
When i see him i go all shy
If i dont speak soon i swear ill die
I hope its love and i hope its tru
I hate being here, left out in the blue
One day ill speak and things might be
But for now, I'll just stick with my dreams
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