Tuesday, February 19, 2013

strange



strange
My heart is heavy
Not from evil
But of a fast pumping heart
As blood rush down my head
Slowly I fell
From across she stares
Her curls covered half of her face just enough to see her beauty
She’s cute and defines sexy
Adorned with beauty, stained with simplicity
I begged for a minute with her
My soul wants more of her
Maybe her name, or perhaps her likes

I spoke but my words never got through
Her beauty left me dumb
Why do feelings hurt this much
Why cant I just express my feelings all out
Might never get to know her name but I’ll forever remember this day
The day he fell for a stranger

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