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I'm far away from perfection but I'm perfectly who I am. Being 17 going to be 18 is not easy sometimes. I found myself a stubborn, rebellious, and sensitive person. but i guess it's because I'm human, with heart. My passion is to chase my dreams

Wednesday, September 15, 2010

for a lover

This is my originaly poem of my own. I don't know if it's any good, I'll just let you describe it.

Well.. here it goes.

Greetings, my dear;
Give me your ear,
I'll let you know something you want to hear:
Seeing you cry is what I fear,
I never wish to see your tear
fall down your cheeks my dear,
Without you life is something I can't bear,
That's why I always want you near
Loving words you speak make my problems disappear,
With you around happiness always seems to appear,
There's nowhere else I wanna be but here
In your arms my dear,
I can't wait for another day, another month, another year
For me to spend with you my dear.
-Hanna Tesalonika

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