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A LETTER TO MY FIRST CRUSH My Dearest Kevin My hands shake nervously as I write this letter   the ink made heart-shapes resembling pieces of my heart as it reach out to you                  I just want you to know that loving you isn’t easy My dozen of Harlequins and my entire Mills @ Boons collection of books Haven't prepared me enough To deal with a player like you I heard it through the grapevine, That you are heartbreaker, and a womanizer With only one thing on your adolescence mind My grandmother always told me, that Why buy the cow, when you can get the milk for free My grandma is a wise woman More like a heroine in my eyes I am the heroine of my life More like a Nancy Drew Without a clue I am never satisfied I am curious And mysterious However I am very chary Kind of gal ^ I do believe that I am in love with you today However, I might hate you tomorrow Because you never know with a secret admirer To the man I love today They are nothing more than I can say. I will wait for your reply my love
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Feb 20, 2014
Feb 20, 2014 at 4:59 PM UTC
My Dearest Kevin
A LETTER TO MY FIRST CRUSH My Dearest Kevin My hands shake nervously as I write this letter   the ink made heart-shapes resembling pieces of my heart as it reach out to you                  I just want you to know that loving you isn’t easy My dozen of Harlequins and my entire Mills @ Boons collection of books Haven't prepared me enough To deal with a player like you I heard it through the grapevine, That you are heartbreaker, and a womanizer With only one thing on your adolescence mind My grandmother always told me, that Why buy the cow, when you can get the milk for free My grandma is a wise woman More like a heroine in my eyes I am the heroine of my life More like a Nancy Drew Without a clue I am never satisfied I am curious And mysterious However I am very chary Kind of gal ^ I do believe that I am in love with you today However, I might hate you tomorrow Because you never know with a secret admirer To the man I love today They are nothing more than I can say. I will wait for your reply my love
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Feb 20, 2014
Feb 20, 2014 at 4:59 PM UTC
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