Her and I became close over the 9 months I was at that school. I had no intention of leaving. Certain things came in the way of my plans. Let's just say as a kid, the adults always get the last say. I remember we were on the playground and I was going to go over to her and confess my love. I had a flower in my hand and a pack of candy from lunch. This is going to be the deal breaker. But little did I know, my competition was over there with her. Making her smile & laugh. All the things a young man does not want to see.
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I remember the last time I fell in love with someone. I was a young elementary school kid. During these days, most people would just call it a little schoolhouse crush. Some people would say it was just a phase and that it wasn't really real. But I knew it was real. At the time at least. Every day I saw her, she made everything okay. She could light up the room just with her smile. And her personality was unmatched. But I wasn't the only one who wanted her. I had some competition trying to get her before me.
By Robbie Bale2 years ago in Poets
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