My name is Amanda. I'm 19 years old and I like to write poems, but it depends on what kind of mood I am in..
You took my hand and led me away
To a place too beautiful for words
Not to a place with sights or sounds
But a place full of love and devotion
Every night I cry myself to sleep,
Because I'm thinking about you,
Between that and school,
I just can't deal with all this anymore.
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