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love is breacking me up inside,
i see him i want to hold him,
he smiles and looks into my eyes,
if he said hello i would be surprised,
eyes frostily looking at my face,
hoping i do not look at disgrace.
Butterflies fly inside me,
as he flys around my mind,
the more i want him to be mine.
Paris coming back to my thought,
i cannot take more taunting,
possibly liking me over the person i portray,
two names written in a book,
looking on in complete shock,
feeling like a sinking rock,
i am not the only one knocking on his door.
the day begins with a hi,
at least he gave it a try,
his eyes locked on his target,like a lion on its prey,
he stares over walking thorough the door,
freezes that split second,
flicks his fringe back to reveal his beauty.
he walks closer,
i see him smiling,
looks at me,
oh, he is not frowning,
wow he must care holding back that stare heart
- by sweetfrenchy |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/26/2009 |
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- Title: the unreachable
- Artist: sweetfrenchy
- Description: this is a poem of love
- Date: 08/26/2009
- Tags: romance
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