My Poem of Love

Note From Author

Dear Reader,

  I have been liking this girl for at least two years, and thus my motives were set.
I wanted to tell the girl how I feel, and so I decided one thing that I don't know if I'll
regret later on. Writing a love letter.

  Whether she likes me back or not, it drives me crazy, but at least I've let out my emotion.
I have been through much pain in thinking, what if she doesn't. Well what if she doesn't?
It doesn't matter. I've felt a loss like this once, and at that time, lets just say it wasn't the
only thing that went wrong. For example, permenant physical damage, though luckly in
a very small area, particularly, my right thumb. So, I was pratically all scar. So, I'm scarred
physically, mentally, spritually. Phsically because of the thumb, mentally because of my
anger, spritually because of my trust.

  But, when I first met her at a completly different school (in ohio), it shattered my emotion barrier.
But after a lot of hoping, long wondering, I've completely redid myself, like rebooting a
computer after a lot of changes. And that's why I also redid my profile, for those who are wondering.

  Well, now that I put the history and thought behind this poem,
farewell.

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