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DISCLAIMER: This poem is not written by me, it's written by my sis. She's the greatest sister in the whole wide world! I realli love her, so so much, and I feel so touched. Why? Cus she understands me and this poem, she wrote for me de! Sniff sniff, thks Ning!

It's so frustratin'
Everytime I see you
You turn away from me
As if I was the flu

It's so frustratin'
Sitting out back
Only starin'
Afraid you’d fled

It's so frustratin'
That I’m so close yet so far
Realize I too am a bein'
And I can’t just give you up

Do you see the end of the water
Where I wait so patiently
You are one of the rarer
That make me go so puny

Do you see the end of the water
Where my love waits
Like gold sulphur
Yet you never let it sate

Do you see the end of the water
Where I stand and declare
That you are my girl
And I’m trapped in your snare

Now I just hide in the dark
And wait for you to understand
That this is not a lark
That I’m truly in love

With you.