a poem my friend asked me to do, its to do with the person looking for the one they love though that person never had the chance to say it.
i saw her once, my goddess, my heaven-on-earth, my love.
she whispered sweet things to me, begging me to find her, begging me to never let go. not that i would, i'd never do that but she slipped and she's gone, she's dissapeared.
those sexy eyes will never look at me in the morning again, looking deep into my soul.
i look for her, i stare at every beautiful woman, none of them like her at all.
where could she be?
why isnt she here?
it pains me to know i cant find her, to know i cant open up my heart to her, never did i get to say the 3 words that mean so much to me, but when i do catch her again, i'll look deep into her eyes, grab her by the waist, kiss her ever so passionalty and say those 3 words.
I.
Love.
You.
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