Every time the door bell rings I run to see if its you every time the phone ring I pick it up right away hoping that its you it never is you but I keep thinking it will be I keep going out and covering up my heart but my heart will always belong to you
Reason for writing:
I was very bored and I thought that this poem up by remembering how I was when he had just dumped me. I submited it because my friend said I am a great writer but I feel this is one of the worst ones.
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