Disclaimer: I don't own Roswell or any of the characters, but one can wish she
owned Max Evans!
Summary: A poem about Max and Liz
|I'm not the prettiest girl,
You're not the most sought-after guy.
But in my eyes
I can't lie,
I think we're ment to be.
They way we "clicked"
You aren't my kind
I never thought you'd be staring at this
That day in 10th grade you saved my life
I can't believe you and her
As fast as it happend,
You told me everything you said before was true
I may have turned around
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