How We Used to be.A Poem by Sheridyn
Oh, my.
Love at first sight... A hoax, you might believe it to be, but not at all. How do I know this, you ask? Because I've experienced it. The way you feel when you first catch sight of his gorgeous brown eyes, how you just sort of float for a while. Things will never be the same. We'll never be, 'just friends'. There'll always be that awkward remembrance of what used to be and what could've been.
© 2011 Sheridyn |
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SheridynThe Middle of Nowhere, TXAboutHello (: My name is Sheridyn. So, first off, I'd like to say I'm NOT copying anyone. I started this BECAUSE of someone, not because I want to outdo them or because I want to impress someone. I've been.. more..Writing
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