There's one to many, <br />Never one to few. <br />they all seem to come, <br />When I look over at him. <br /> <br />They all say 'I love you', <br />But only one shows he cares. <br />He puts me infront of him, <br />Never right behind. <br /> <br />I daon't know what I'm doing, <br />Until the time is right. <br />So I guess I'll just see what happens, <br />And Hope I pick it right. <br />By: Michaela Sorensen<br /><br />Michaela Sorensen<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/boyz-6/
