When I think of her eyes, her face,
her long brown hair.
I want to look over my shoulder
to find a girl I know that is not there
And always, I want to turn around to see
but I have not witnessed in my life
one so beautiful, more captivating as she
I desire to hold her close to my chest
until eternity falls to nothing
and has passed away
none could contest a presence
so fresh, so pure so true
my heart belongs to you
Thursday, April 22, 2010
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