The poem below is my own creation. I made this for my Dawson Leery back in college after we had the kiss. I just remembered it now due to this entry from a coworker's blog. The poem shown in her blog was something I made for my Dawson back in high school.
I wanted to see you
but when I looked
you weren't there.
I wanted to hold you
but when I reached out
you weren't there.
I wanted to kiss you
but when I tried
you weren't there.
I wanted to see you
I wanted to hold you
I wanted to kiss you
but you weren't there.
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Hi! Let's all try to add more positivity in this world and adhere to the saying, "if you don't have anything nice to say, keep silent."
Showering you with unicorn poop so you'd always stay magical! Heart heart!