When I see your name,
On the screen of my cell,
My heart pumps faster,
Everyone can tell.
I talk to you all the time,
About nothing in particular,
For hours on end,
Or a very large integer.
Your mannerisms make me smile,
The way you are with kids,
You mess around all the time,
The way you alwayse forgive.
I am happy when I talk to you,
And sad when I can't,
When I tell you something,
You always understand.
Sometimes I wish,
You'd be interested in me,
But too often I think,
That it just can't be.
~Bri~
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