A/n: This is another one I wrote when I was twelve. There was a guy I was in love with who didn't even notice me. Well, you'll see what I mean.


I climb a tree,
Up, Up,
To the top.
I came to get the feeling -
The one you give me,
But it doesn't work.
With you I fly.
There is no limit to my height.
Here, I can only go as far as the tree goes.
I cry out in dispair.
I climb down.
Only you can make me fly.


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~ Erik's Angel ~