In to the night when the darkness makes me vulnerable
I long for your hand to hold.
There are some things about you I don't understand
But that might take forever to unfold.
I met Justin when I was just 11. From the first time I looked into his deep blue eyes I new he was the one. We dated for 2 years and I had my first kiss with him when I was 13. But, then unfortunatly we bothed moved away to different states.
I met Justin when I was just 11. From the first time I looked into his deep blue eyes I new he was the one. We dated for 2 years and I had my first kiss with him when I was 13. But, then unfortunatly we bothed moved away to different states.
Justin, I want to let you know how much I love you.
Wordz cannot describe what you mean to me, I may never be able to exptess.
I don't know what I would do without you, and I am thankful everyday that I do.
Submitted by Cherish McClain
E-mail: cher_bear13@hotmail.com
Justin,
I Just wanted to let you know how much i love you and want to be with you forever. If we ever break up for good i dont know what i will do. I know we brake up sometimes but we always get back together. I love being with you and spending time with you.
This poem is about a boy who is the cutest thing in the world..and he likes me alot....but i'm afraid to go out with him...I only like him as a friend..ok?i know i shouldn't be telling you this stuff...but i will anyways
Justin is the cutest thing
The first time he layed eyes on me
he was in love
he's like me for the whole year
Justin
Baby, if you were to read my mind,
Oh, Who knows what you'd find,
i wasnt lookin when i found something so true,
and now im more then just lucky to have you,
your more better then in my dreams,
your even more perfect then it seems,
I love this one guy so much, we both decided to break up a few months ago... things just weren't going that great. I'm not over it yet. He still wants to be friends and hang out and all that stuff. But that would just make me fall in love with him again. I miss him so much - the sound of his voice, his smile, his caressing touch, the smell of his clothes, listening to him play his guitar, and ever his lil way of running about with his boxers hanging out of his pants.