Beyond the shores of Aberdeen,
Is the boy of my dreams,
He lives in blissful ignorance,
And doesn’t notice me.
***
Beyond the thoughts in my mind,
Is a feeling I can’t describe,
No vocabulary on earth,
Could do justice to how I feel inside.
***
Beyond our friendship,
I don’t see anything,
But I live in hope that one day,
He will say yes to me.
***
Beyond the new year,
Maybe we I’ll go out,
But only time will tell,
And it will be for the best no doubt.
Author: The Pesky Poet
Never assume that you are no good at what you love as if you love it enough you will make it better. Take that form a dyslexic who was told they would never be able to write with any quality.
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