I remember the first poem
I ever made for you.
It made you smile like
how I imagined it would do.
You were so shocked you
never thought of it,
so I thought of a thing that
would surprise you a bit.
And that poem was made
in rain before september,
co'z I want you to smile
co'z of me and remember.
i.♥.life
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