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I continue to sit in this tree,
The tears running down my cheeks.
I just don't have the guts to move,
To breath,
To see.
My hearts broken,
I promised you my love.
I promised you my heart...
But all you did was turn my heart inside out!
I promised myself to you...
I promised to be loyal to you.
Why would you do this?
I never to got.... to show you..
I made you something.
I thought you'd like it...
But, now I ripped it up,
With my feelings inside.
Good-bye....

((His reply to this poem was..."It's just a high school relationship, it was never going to be anymore than that.))