I WishA Poem by LucioleA "love" poem of questions and wondering.Sometimes I wonder how it would be,
Comfort me when I'm low, Or hug me while I cry? None of this I know. Would he love hanging out? Would he smile when I kissed him too? Would he be happy to call me his? Would any of that be true?
And my odd ball ways. Or he'd just find someone better, After only a few days. How do I know I'm different than any other girl? How do I know he isn't just, A hormonal teenage boy, Who only holds within him, a powerful lust?
Were right here with me. It would be much easier to see, What this can maybe turn out to be. © 2012 LucioleAuthor's Note
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16 Reviews Added on April 9, 2012 Last Updated on April 13, 2012 AuthorLucioleMy Imagination , NJAboutLuciole is a pen name. In French it means "firefly" I'm a 18 year-old girl who loves to write, read, and listen to music. I'm a little bit of a nerd. I like to sing a lot more than I'd care to ad.. more..Writing
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