How much? This much.

poem by: Cassie Wagmeister
Written on Mar 19, 2013

I need you more than air.
There, I confess.
To part with you,
I cannot bare. 
I love you,
And for only you I care.
But to tell you this?
I do not dare.
I know, yes I know.
Writing this is not fair.
But with your brown eyes,
And matching hair,
I cannot help myself. 
Don't you know?
 We'd make the perfect pair.
A love like this...
Is more than just rare.
I cannot help it.
I must stop and stare.
Please don't.
Don't tear away at my heart.
instead, I hope you spare.
Spare my delicate and fragile heart.
It can only take do much.

Tags: happy, sad, love, hope, wishful,

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Josie ... commented:

im amazed!

Cassie Wagmeister commented:

Thanks! Tell me when u add something! Id love to read it!

Josie ... commented:

Well for now im just continuing Half but i would love for you to keep reading it

Cassie Wagmeister commented:

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