August 3, 2006

Some story from an email ^^
nice and meaningful lol




7th grade ..
Stared at the girl next to me ..
She was my so called “best friend” ..
I stared at her long, silky hair and wished she was mine ..
But she didn’t notice me like tat, I knew it ..
After class she walked up to me ..
Asked me for the notes she had missed the day before ..
And handed them to her ..
She said “thanks” and gave me a kiss on the cheek ..
I wanna tell her ..
I want her to know ..
I dun wanna be jus friends
I love her but I’m too shy
And I dun know why ..

11th grade..
The phone rang ..
On the other end it was her ..
She was in tears, mumbling ..
On and on ..
About how her love had broke her heart ..
She asked mi to come over ..
Because she didn’t wan to be alone ..
So I did ..
As I sat on the sofa ..
I stared at her soft eyes..
Wishin she was mine ..
After 2 hours, a drew Barrymore movie, 3 bags of chip ..
She decided to go to sleep ..
She looked at me ..
Said “thanks” and gave me a kiss on the cheek ..
I wanna tell her ..
I want her to know ..
I dun wanna be jus friends
I love her but I’m too shy
And I dun know why ..

Senior Year ..
The day before prom she walked to my locker ..
“My date is sick” she said ..
He’s nt gonna go ..
Well I didn’t have a date and in 7th grade ..
We made a promise that if neither of us had dates ..
We would go together jus as “best friends” ..
So we did ..

Prom night ..
After everything was over ..
I was standing at her front door step ..
I stared at her ..
She smiled at mi ..
I want her to be mine ..
But she doesn’t think of me like tat ..
I know it ..
She said “ I had the best time, Thanks!” ..
And gave me a kiss on the cheek ..
I wanna tell her ..
I want her to know ..
I dun wanna be jus friends ..
I love her but I’m too shy ..
And I dun know why ..

Graduation Day ..
A day passed, then a week, then a month ..
Before I could blink ..
It was graduation day ..
I watched as her perfect body floated like an angel ..
Up on the stage to get her diploma ..
I wanted her to be mine ..
But she didn’t notice me like tat ..
I knew it ..
Before everyone went home ..
She came to me in her smock and hat ..
She cried as I hugged her ..
Then she lifted her head from my shoulder ..
And said, you’re my best friend, thanks!! ..
I wanted her to be mine ..
But she didn’t notice me like tat ..
I knew it ..

A few years later ..
Now I sit in the pews of the church ..
That the girl is getting married now ..
I watched her say “I do” and drive off to her new life ..
Married to another man ..
I wanted her to be mine ..
But she didn’t notice me like tat ..
I knew it ..
But before she drove away ..
She came to me and said you came!! ..
She said, “Thanks!” ..
And gave me a kiss on the cheek ..
I wanna tell her ..
I want her to know ..
I dun wanna be jus friends ..
I love her but I’m too shy ..
And I dun know why ..

Years passed, ..
I looked down at the coffin ..
Of a girl who used to be my “best friend” ..
At the service they read a diary entry ..
Which she had wrote in her high school years ..
This is what it read ..
I stare at him wishing he was mine ..
But he doesn’t notice mi like that ..
And I knew it ..
I wanna tell him ..
I want himr to know ..
I dun wanna be jus friends ..
I love her but I’m too shy ..
And I dun know why ..
I wished he would tell mi he loved mi ..
I wish I did too ..
I thought to myself and cried ..

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