Anonymous.

Anonymously Titled Poem.

I found the stuft animal you won for me at the State Fair when I was making my bed.

You called to tell me “I LOVE YOU!” but I missed your call so you said it to my voicemail instead.

I use the picture you drew me as a bookmark to remind me I’m loved.

You cried a little in class when you saw how sad I could be.

I thought of you when I made my bed because you love clean sheet day as much as I do.

Your sister and I tie-dyed your boxers last summer.

I wonder what you think of when you hear love songs?

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