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Truth?
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Older Poems, (2005 - 2008) He sits there every single day
Making me laugh my cares away
His eyes look at me and I smile from afar
He doesn't know what's here in my heart.
He never knows what I do
He doesn't know the truth.
Friends I don't know, it's hard to tell
We don't get to talk before the ring of the bell.
He doesn't really know how I feel inside
Because my feelings will forever hide.
I just sit and laugh at his silly jokes
And look at him strange when it's me he pokes.
We goof off and have some good times
He even has some pretty funky rhymes.
He makes me laugh. I can't get over this
If I could just have one friendly kiss.
What am I saying? What do I do?
He doesn't need to know the truth.
