Love

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Love

A heart is not a plaything
A heart is not a toy
But if you want it broken
Give it to a boy.

Boys love to play with things
To see what makes them run
But when it comes to kissing
They do it just for fun.

Boys never give there hearts away
They take us girls for fools
And wait till we give our hearts
And then they play it cool.

You'll wonder where he is at night
You'll wonder if he's true
One moment you'll be happy
The next you'll be blue.

And if by chance you meet him
Your heart will begin to dance
Your heart revolves around him
There's nothing like romance!!!

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Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

whoknew’s Poems (18)

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True Love 1
None of Us are Perfect 0
Love is Fine 0
Who Are You, Teenager? 0
Love 0
What's Going On? 2
Long Distance Love 0
I'll See You Later 1
What Happens If a Dream is Deferred? 0
Sometimes 0
I See 0
Sitting here 1
High School 0
They Say 0
The Way You Look At Me 0
Miracles 1
Did You Care 1
Baby Sister 1