Melodramatic Love
The flame still burns hot,
Your love I have not forgot.
You've stayed in my hear,
Even though we've been apart.
You're not mine yet,
Still.. I should not fret.
I see you everyday,
But I miss you anyway.
This love is new, I'm sure,
But there must be something more.
Have we been here once before?
~Written in 2002, when I was thirteen~
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