Months and months have past my feelings too.
But now I wake at quarter to three.
A dream I've experienced
An amazing one
My feels are back as they were the day we met in the middle of class
A crush to be
It has to be
Love of such only comes like this once
My love
My love
Your name is in the hall of fame
Framed in my mind with hundreds of photos
We'd never chose the perfect one
You're simply too perfect
Mr. Perfect
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- Comment from author about the poem: I've liked this guy since November and I keep liking him than not. I've had a dream about him and am now fantasizing about him at 3-4 in the morning. While everyone is sleeping.
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beautiful
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