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The Girl With the Hazel Eyes

Contributed by ellimac on Friday, 2nd June 2006 @ 09:58:01 PM in AEST
Topic: LovePoetry



Ask me to define her and I can’t use simple words,
Maybe even words can’t describe her.
Have you seen her?
The Girl with the Hazel Eyes.
Who laughs in the sunlight and sighs in the moonlight.
With a broken smile, and even that can not draw me away from her
She has me.
I can love her at school
In a Jersey
In Tears
In glasses
In laughs
In between blankets
She knows how I feel for her.
But maybe what she doesn’t know
It how beautiful she is, because she’s gorgeous.
I want to be her sunshine when the clouds get angry at the sun.
The girl who opened my eyes to something I never knew existed, bliss.
Who cut herself
I cut Me
If it was meaningless I would have cut a J.
Silence when I’m around her, but I am aware of her every movement because I her just to touch me
Hit Me
Slap Me
Hug Me
I take it anyway I can.
She can sing to me any day, because I’m all ears.
Who makes me want to see her, always.
and if she were to smile
I’d lock every negative feeling within me
to take in every second of beauty by her expression
Makes me waste today, forget yesterday, and yearn for tomorrow.
See this girl, I’ve tried to impress her even if she doesn’t notice
I prayed for my shots to sink and for her to notice a joke I told.
She made me forget my life before her and I know she lives a life outside me, but
All I want is to be apart of her life.




Copyright © ellimac ... [ 2006-06-02 21:58:01]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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