I'm just a sophmore in high school hoping to be a professional poet, artist or photographer. And I juts hope that everyone who reads only a taste of my poems will appreciate a fifteen year old's work.
Love. Lust. Passion.
It takes us all over in a certian fashion.
You may not now it now,
But once you feel it, you'll say WOW.
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When you look in my eyes,
My stomache is full of butterflies.
My heart melts like honey,
And it's not about the money.
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I lie here cold,
Our love is still so old,
But it's still printed in my heart like bold.
If I could hold him again,
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What a lovely life,
I'm finally your wife.
Though I am unsure,
Is there still a cure?
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