Vault of Poems For Him
After I'll publish this I'll send it to him. I'm not confessing I am just giving the poems to where they belong.
Entry 1.0 I haven't known you at all, just your name, Gab I haven't seen you around the campus except for this day I haven't noticed you before, but how I wish I did I don't know, but since you step in front of the class and talk about the things I got mesmerized by how good you are at talking Passion is obvious and what you did is beyond the purpose of having high grades You are smart without out-smarting anyone You speak for a purpose You speak for details You speak for information Right there, I become one of your fans As you finish your report many did talk about you I had some background on you That made me feel a little surprise You are good, you are smart, you are handsome and kinda hot They say But I look at you more than that I prefer to look at you like a book A book that has a very attractive cover that people get distracted But little did they know you are way more than the cover The stories of yours are so much more. Keep it up. -Alexa
Entry 1.1 I cant tell that what I did was stalking but there's about you that urges me on wanting to know you not just on a surface level but soul level though To the things I've discovered, I was in total surprise for the man that I supposed that you are is a million mile away from a man that you really are You are way better than being classified as smart, way better than being called a good boy, and way better than being a good man. You seem to be so much passionate about things you love, you helped people to grow and don't ask for anything in return, you put your family first before others and consider their feelings before yours and unlike with others that have almost the same I admire your parents more than I admire you, they raised a kid so well that you become a man with integrity and a heart. -Alexa
Entry 1.2 He got thick glasses on, bet its grade range to 300 or more He does workout more than he rests He cares a lot about how he looks I can feel his anxiety about fatty things But I hope he can see from the lens of my glasses He is the most handsome prince I ever seen He does so well in almost everything But even he fails, I can only see beauty in him He got scars too from battles he won He got scars too from battles he learns The art he made was the art of him And the art I see Is the beauty within Not the intelligence he may brag or the masculinity he has Not the good looks he works out or to the awards Many may have a crush on him and I'm one of the millions of them But it doesn't matter at all I'm a fan of him, who supports and always love the art he wants to showcase to the world -OC
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