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| I went to work one day, Dreading the thought, My bad mood and temper was all that I brought. But then I met you and I started to laugh, You helped to make my bad mood pass. Before I knew it, I had a great friend, Then our time at work, had come to an end. I was afraid I'de be forgotten about, And just then you called and asked me out. For weeks after that we grew closer and closer, When I realized, I wish you as my lover. I was completely confused as to how you felt, Unsure of the hand we had been dealt. So until I know this final answer, This poem will remain, Until I can write my 'Happy Ever After'. -M. Bush NOTICE: All works on this site are the expressed property of Melinda Bush. No stories/poems may be removed from this site without the expressed permission of the author. |
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