Poetry

Ohh I Think She Like Me

Ohh I think she like me, but I want her to get to know me……Get to know the present me and not the old me…The new and improved me and not the former full of excuses me…Ohh I think she, but I rather her respect me….Accept me for me and never neglect me….Ohh I think she like me because there is no other like me…The unknown excites her and it excites me….Ohh I think I like her, but do I know her????? What can I offer her or what can I show her? Let me show her.

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