Kathy
When ever i see her i turn pink but i think that i may be at the sky looking at her beutiful thi.
I may think that she likes me but on the other hand i think that she doen't like me.
All i wanted is just to be herboyfriend and live happly ever after.
But as the sentences get shorter and even shorter.
And i get shorter in telling her that i love her.
That's my poetry i wrote about Kathy.
