I am a boy
I wonder her mind
I hear her voice
I see her feature
I want her love
I am man
I pretend always feel good
I feel so bad
I touch my sell-phone and find her photo
I worry about my mind
I cry because of her
I am (student's name…omitted for privacy)
I understand her mind
I say sorry
I dreaming of her
I try hold she's mind
I hope holding she's mind
I am sad man
Poor kid!!
ReplyDeleteOk, so I did not realize how tragically romantic some of my boys are…just wait till I get some more of these up!
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