To a GirlA Poem by BrianAbout a girl I like
She was the (o
ne) who meant Everything (two) me and made my Heart skip its first beat but Alas, I would never speak Memories and obituaries come in (three) Is that why we could never be... Together? Regretful longing (four) a love to last but Always returning to where we left
© 2014 BrianAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorBrianPittsburgh, PAAboutHey, I'm from Pittsburgh. I play in a band called Sixty on Standish, go to college, and enjoy stupid things like frisbee and hackey sack. I think the best game ever created was Super Smash Bros. I don.. more..Writing
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