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first poem ive ever written; please go easy. i wrote it when i was 12. im 14 now.

His brown eyes
wander about the room
I've known him for so long;
I feel like such a fool
What does it all mean?
The fast heartbeat,
the sweaty palms.
Just one thought about you
gives me life.
I'm sorry to say
you may never know
but all my thinking about you
has taken its toll
Everyone knows I'm shy,
but I wanna scream your name
on the mountain
or even in the rain.
Just the thought of your face
makes me love you all the more.