| Rene, I love you more each day. Sometimes I try not to breakdown and cry. In a few years, I’ll learn to hold back the tears. The tears I’ve cried wishing you were by my side. I just want you to know, that I love you so. I’ve called you on the phone but you haven’t been home. It’s really okay I love you anyway. I don’t know what to do my love is so true. I just don’t know how I can forget you now. But I pray that someday you’ll love me the same way. By Myrna Morin ~My very first poem ever, I made in 8th grade about my very first crush. I was a sappy girl back then!! ~ |