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The Start of Us

April 9, 2015
By Liyah15 SILVER, Hammond, Indiana
Liyah15 SILVER, Hammond, Indiana
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Favorite Quote:
Keep your head towards the sunshine and the shadows will follow behind. -Walt Whitman


Out of the blue 

I got a message from you

I don't talk to starngers 

But something told me to respond to you.

January 18th, 2015 will remain a special date

It was the date I found somebody new.

 

We became very good friends 

Talking and texting everyday,

Getting to know you better was the highlight of my days

I soon began to love your weird ways.

 

My smile, my laugh were caused by you

My everyday thoughts were of you,

I waited on your texts

I couldn't wait to give you a call.

Soon I realized how much I liked you

Then that became my biggest fear of all.

 

When you said you liked me 

I was as happy as could be

But it was still a shocker to me.

February 16th, 2015 soon became a very important date to me

It was the day I go to say you were mine.

 

You became my honeybear and I became your poohbear

I fell in love with you and I don't want to let go.

We've been together for two months 

Soon it'll be forever.

They say high school love never lasts 

But guess what ours will.

I love you with all my heart 

I can't imagine us ever apart.


The author's comments:

I fell for someone. Somebody that truly cares. Someone who wants me for me. That's all I could ever ask for in my life.


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Liyah15 SILVER said...
on Apr. 15 2015 at 8:59 am
Liyah15 SILVER, Hammond, Indiana
5 articles 0 photos 5 comments

Favorite Quote:
Keep your head towards the sunshine and the shadows will follow behind. -Walt Whitman

Thank you @elycavill

on Apr. 14 2015 at 2:51 pm
elycavill SILVER, Samobor, Other
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Favorite Quote:
Leave nothing but footprints,
Take nothing but pictures,
Kill nothing but time.

Really easy going poem, it is lovely that you put your mind and feelings on paper with such a rythm