Cinemark 18 May 2003

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It was at the movie theaters
At Military Circle Mall
You probably don't recall a thing
But I remember it all

The defiant red streak in your golden hair
The piercing above your lip
And when I asked if you had seen "The Matrix Reloaded"
The little fangirl squeal you let slip

We talked for twenty minutes
We totally geeked out
My friends thought we'd make them miss the movie
We really freaked them out

I had never had that much in common
With a girl as pretty as you
But you were so far out of my league
What the hell was I to do?

I wound up chickening out
I never even asked your name
I found out the hard way you only lose worse
If you don't even play the game

I looked for you the next time out
Hoping you were there
Wishing for a flash of perfect skin
Or red and gold streaked hair

But I never saw your face again
Though it still haunts my sleep
And now it occurs to me too late
That I've fallen hard and deep

So if this message finds you
As I hope it will
Please don't be surprised or scared
That I think about you still

And if you like this poem
Feel free to get in touch with me
For it would make me happier
Than any man could ever be

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AnonymousAnonymousabout 12 years ago
Blimey!!!

Best of luck, mate.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 12 years ago
AHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA

HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHH

Ha ha ha

*Prepares restraining order*

pinatapinataover 12 years agoAuthor
Author's note

This is about an actual woman I met eight and a half years ago at Military Circle Mall in Norfolk, Virginia. I only saw her the one time, but have been wanting to meet her again somewhere, anywhere, pretty much ever since then. This poem, which will appear on as many sites as I can manage to post it to, is my desperate attempt to attract her attention so I can reconnect with her... a "grand romantic gesture", if you will.