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