One Poem by Shelby L

My phone rings it's him, The one who knows me better then my best friend.
It's weird to know that someone can look at me and some what understand,
Not even my best friend knows all that I am. I guess you could say I feel exposed. Still can't believe some one other then me knows. This is new to me, So I'm not sure what it is I should do. Is it good or bad that some one knows? I'm not sure myself! It's a new feeling and a little overwhelming.