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Mar 2014
You
I am cautious usually
Hidden beneath my comfy shell
You make me want to be a little reckless

To be honest,
I am even afraid to talk to you
Afraid you'll run away like all the others

You're a hunk
My kind of hunk
Even if you don't know it

You act like an angel to me
Have you fallen from Heaven?
'cause I'm sure fallin' for you

You're awesome
Truth be told
And yet you're blind to it

The rose in my guarded heart
Is blooming
Freeing itself

Because no matter what you say,
I say,
Or anyone else says,
You're my true first love.
Elizabeth P
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Elizabeth P  Texas
(Texas)   
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