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Tintin
Poems
Jun 2013
Crumpled
I feel pathetic about this boy
He plays with my heart as if it's a toy
Yet he doesn't realise what he does to me
Fills my whole self with pain and glee
I don't know what to say or what to do
He's forbidden fruit to me it's true
Is this the reason i care for him so
It just might be but i really don't know
I hardly see him and yet i still pine
Though i know it's true he will never be mine
I hardly know him i must be crazy
But he still somehow makes me go hazy
A hope like this is impossible to ****
Let him go? I hope one day i will.
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