Friday, October 01, 2004

Apple Blossom

Empty and without a cause,
My mind is blank and I start to pause,
Nothing can compare to you,
So very unique the things you do,
Looking for something to say,
Has never been with this much delay,
The thoughts of you never pass,
A porcelain goddess made of glass,

They tell me that I should keep going,
Your eyes are blue and always showing,
Now they mention the site of your hair,
My mind explodes it’s too much to bare
That smile of yours is a perfect match,
How can anyone not become attached?
These feeling aside, I still can’t hide,
The thought of us standing side by side.

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