Yup, some more of my stinking poetry…I knoe ur thinking, "Ew… that bad
icky poetry again
Yup, some more of my stinking poetry…I knoe ur
thinking, "Ew… that bad icky poetry again!"Well, this time, I hope it isn't that bad!Hopefully… Marie,
sorry, but this is really like the story you did (the one with Tai
dying?!?!?!Sorry…I knoe I'm a
copycat!)
Not Too Late
By Valerie
My heart turns warm,
A smile lits my face,
I start to blush,
And bite my fingernails,
Whenever I'm near you,
Seeing that grin,
I freeze,
Whenever I'm near you,
Seeing those aquamarine
eyes and orange hair,
I nearly faint.
I try to be stupid,
Mean, and angry,
To hide my love from you.
At night I dream about us,
Holding hands,
In each other's arms.
Every time I see a star,
I wish you'd love me.
Every time I blow out
candles,
I wish you'd love me.
I wish, and wish,
To have the courage to
tell you,
How much my love is for
you,
But it never works.
But I'll tell you now,
Before it's too late.
I love you Misty.
Written by Ash Ketchum before committing suicide by
driving and then closing his eyes.
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Awww… isn't that sad?!!?!*Sniff* Well, hope you like it, and review!(No flaming, as usual!)I
gtg!Bai… J I'll write more as soon as I can!
