About you...
Always I read about you
becouse I won't meet you,
maybe you think:O MY GOD!
Maybe you are very nice,
I don't know what you think,
I don't know what you feel,
but I know what you read
You read my poem...
I think you are a crazy boy,
you are sweet and wonderful,
I wont to be with you,
becouse I love you.
When I look at you my heart
is beats quickly,
Yessss this is truth.
Everyday I think about you
and I dream of meeting you,
sometimes I have beautiful dreams,
and this poem is just for you.
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