Invisible
Do you not see meOr do you not care
I wish I was pretty
So you would stare
I love your touch
And everything about you
I love you so much
I can't live without you
I'm actually happy
When you're around
Even when I'm chatting actually
I'm gonna try ot not make a sound
I get giddy
When you look at
Or talk to me
Now I'm up to bat.
Poetry by Tabitha Campbell
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Written on 2007-02-03 at 00:09
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