To see the sunlight gleam off of your jet black hair,
And to admire the perfectly grungy clothes that you wear
Sometimes I can't help but to stare.
It really is too bad that you don't know that I care.
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Oh my gosh Alyson! ! ! I love this, it's so deep in it's very own way. I love you!
Gee, I wonder who this is about? Seriously though, as usual, Alyson, your poetry is nothing short of spectacular. I really like this one in particular though because it made me take a closer look at the individual in question. Congrats, Al, for shedding a light on things that others may have missed. I hope to see more poems from you in the future-even if there not for a grade. :)