Poems from hannahm05
Senior year, what a thrill;
My former other half
Now reminiscent of Cruella Deville.
As I cry I can hear her laugh.
Senior year, what a...
I couldn't be happier than I am with you.
Your hand in mine, warm and soft. You pulled me in close,
But not close enough, your heartbeat...
I couldn't be happier than I am with you.
Your hand in mine, warm and soft. You pulled me in close,
But not close enough, your heartbeat...