this is all true based on txts
heryou havnt found anyone ye
my poem
I think i have,
i want you bad
it makes me sad,
not being with you

but you have a will
nd you make it true
even though im not blue
it will never be you

even if you dont like me,
ill always like you
more then my mtn. dew
but thats just not you

ill never regret it
for i dought its true
i wish you had a clue
on how much i love you.
her: im not it hun
me: you never know
till you open your heart
you may just find
that true love can show