Thursday, February 11, 2010

August 8, 2009


I think we are a little jealous of the people who meet in grade 8/9 and end up spending the rest of their lives together. It seems so old school, yet pretty romantic. They might not get to experience what other do in terms of dating and what not but they already have what we are all looking for. I'm envious that they never had to deal with the heartbreak, never tricked into thinking someone is the one. They already knew.
Of course everything isn't perfect, but still it must be nice. Imagine being with someone for ten years, knowing you have 50 or more. I of course can never make it past a few months. Sometimes people say about the one, Oh well maybe you already know him, to which I respond, I sure hope not. I'd like to think I don't know him yet, if I do than I am in trouble.
Anyways, one of those lucky bitches happens to be my sister. I'd like to say I am happy for her, not jealous, but maybe I am a little. But she has worked very hard for everything she has. When she asked me to be her maid of honor I couldn't really see myself rambling on at the wedding (which I kind of did anyways) So I wrote her and Robbie a Poem. So here is to them.
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Cassandra & Robbie's Wedding Poem
Cassandra & Robbie’s Wedding Poem

A simple crush between a boy and girl
Can quickly up heave your simple world

A high school romance, tears and fights
But somehow you know it’s right

College life you survived just fine
With the one you sweetly call mine

On a summer’s eve upon a mountain top
That special question he has popped

You’re in it for the long haul now
And you know it is what you always wanted somehow

Side by side through all life’s adventures
Children, grandchildren, depends and dentures

On a summer’s eve once again
Proclaiming your love with family and friends

On your journey through life we wish you the best
And may your love never lose its zest

A simple crush between a boy and girl
Who knew they would end up being your world
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One day definitely want what they have... one day. It takes something special and hard work to have a love like that, that's why I really respect them and what they have.
Well that is all my poems to date, I'm kind of sad, but don't worry I have more things up my sleeves. Until then,
The Hopeless Romantic x0x

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