I am quiet and careful.
I wonder what my true love will look like.
I hear his sweet voice.
I see his amazing blue eyes.
I want to find my "other half".
I am quiet and careful.
I pretend not to worry about love.
I feel his lips graze against mine.
I touch his beautiful face in my dreams.
I worry I will never find him.
I cry over the loss of others.
I am quiet and careful.
I understand that I am young and still have time.
I say "one day I'll find him".
I dream of the day we'll meet.
I try to find the right one.
I hope to love and be loved in return.
I am quiet and careful.
It was the first poem Maggie had ever written. She closed her eyes as images in her mind took her back to that night…
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