Another kewl poem i made- The bridge is falling down

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She’s everything I’m not Social Confident Pretty?? Has my envy turned to romanticism Or am I just confused Self projection and admiration Turned into something more But only for a monument And I try not to cherish it Fearing my revering Love is love But I’m not sure What that word even means right now I can only hope that one day That the climax reaches And the bridge falls down To make my feelings clear I want to understand myself And I want her to like me (i might post them on wattpad idk)
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