About HerA Poem by benjamminghamIm just improvising as I go along....so....yeah.....this just was a spur of the moment thing....At random moments in the day I will take a moment and go out of my way to pause and smile and think About Her What is she doing? Perhaps she's shooing her brothers out the door so she can focus for an hour or more What is she thinking? Perhaps she's winking at a guy on the street Who's far luckier than me What is she wishing? As she's hoping and fishing for the right kind of fish/man to forever hold her hand What is she hoping? Or maybe she's moping Cause she simply cannot stop thinking of me It has to be bad for my health,or something like that Cause I spend so much time thinking About Her I can do better at writing this poem than writing my letters to her house or her home I'm so unromantic In fact it's funny to see My insane little antics To try and make her like me I can try all I want But all I'll get is a taunt Cause though she always makes fun I hope she loves me too when the day is done It's not for free the time that we have Hope she spends it thinking about me As much as I spend it thinking About Her.
© 2012 benjamminghamAuthor's Note
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AuthorbenjamminghamClearwater, FLAboutOk I will tell you some stuff....but dont go stalking me or anything....: My name is Ben I am Asian I am not from China I am from Vietnam I am fourteen and a freshman I love a girl I play piano.. more..Writing
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