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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 10:07 am
I wrote this about a girl i just met an hour ago... my all time favourite chance meeting...
In love with a wish, a bittersweet goodbye with the woman of my dreams.
We met on the train and sat across from each other, we talked and her voice was that of an angel.
I had seen her before, but only in my dreams, but now she was real before me.
I wanted to stay by her forever, to know her and hold her till death.
Her beauty was like none other, her kindness no one could surpass.
But the train halted, it was at my stop, and i dared not take a chance.
We said our goodbyes, and my butterflies died, and i stood out alone in the rain.
In love with a wish, this feeling is bliss, and i cannot hold back my joy.
Now i lie in my bed, with her in my head, praying for five minutes more.
I said oh my lord, how i dislike your game, I only wish for my new angels name.
I found my muse, my mind i will lose, if i fail to remember her face.
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2007 9:01 pm
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 6:04 pm
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 7:16 pm
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