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Aug 2010
I think of you often
more often then not
And then become angry
for it torchures me alot
I know you think I'm kind
but, nothing more than that
I wonder why I'm content,
to gaze at you from the back
I will never be anything to you
but, a girl you have to know
I have so many feelings that I will never show
You are so refreshing though
Like an angel in my life
You make me feel good about myself
If only for a moments flight
I am happy that you know my name
and always give me my own smile
I wonder if you know at all
If you've known it all the while....
Written by
Angela
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