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The way she stocks,
the way she talks,
the way she swings her ass as she walks.
Her hair falling to her shoulders,
gripping at hher neck,
the smile on her face,
gripping at my chest.
Blind to my love,
Heartless to my stares,
she accepts that our friendship is nothing more than glares.
Invisible minds,
invisible times,
each day another step behind.
Time has past and nothing will last,
but my love for her stands even with her demands.
- COMMENTS
Xtinas_Girlfriendabout 17 years agoIt's almost eerie how this poem is exactly what I feel for a girl right now. The way she walks, the way she smiles, etc. And feeling like it'll never be more than friendship to her. I loved it.
