#BecauseILoveYou

Because I love you, I give you my blood, sweat, and tears.I gave it to you as soon as I could walk and you gave me the name “Jock”.As I enter  senior year, the thought of you ending strikes me with fear.No more practices.No more games.All my memories, all my friends are now so clear. But because I love you, I have to set you free when the time is here. Oh, dear. 

This poem is about: 
Me

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