her beutiful brown eyes
pierce deap whithin m dark soul
giving it a glimmer of light
I see my life
I know little about what i feel now
how her body moves like a goddes
how her eyes make my heart skip a beat
her dashing plump lips saying my name gives me goosebumps
and yet her not doing so makes me shiver and tingle
what do I do
a heart like mine can only take so much
why can't I tell her how i feel
I die little each day I know not as to wether or not she cares...
---by Christopher Hale---
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