New Face In Town, New Face To Me

I didn't know what to expect

When I saw your face

Familiar, Unique, and you seemed sorta sweet

 

I knew of you, but not about you

We became close

I now know you

 

You are kind and sweet

Crazy and dysfunctional, but

You are my best friend

 

I fell in love

But had to pretend

That you were just my best friend

THE END…

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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