youngsav03

Poem Book
2002-05-29 00:48:48 (UTC)

I Must Confess...

I must confess,
I feel so weak,
I can barely eat or sleep,
Since you went away,
I can't believe I feel this way,
What can I say?

All I can do is think of you,
In every which way,

I wish you were here,
So I could hold you,
Hold you and say how much I care,
More then words could even say,
Do you feel this way too?




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