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Stranger, Why won't you look at me? With those piercing blue eyes parting that pale, beautiful skin. Like a sea- parting the sand. Stranger, Why won't you turn my way? With a brush of that platinum hair on that harsh jawline. Like a field of wheat- tickling the striking sky. Stranger, Why won't you smile at me? With that quiescent smirk surfacing on those pale pink lips. Like a sunset- just starting to sink behind the trees. Stranger, Why won't you gaze at me? Like the way- I gaze at you. Stranger, Make me feel beautiful. Make me feel noticed. Make me feel- Worth It. Stranger, Your walking away. As if you haven't just crushed a heart. A soul. Stranger, Look at me.
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Jan 12, 2014
Jan 12, 2014 at 8:42 PM UTC
Stranger, Look at Me
Stranger, Why won't you look at me? With those piercing blue eyes parting that pale, beautiful skin. Like a sea- parting the sand. Stranger, Why won't you turn my way? With a brush of that platinum hair on that harsh jawline. Like a field of wheat- tickling the striking sky. Stranger, Why won't you smile at me? With that quiescent smirk surfacing on those pale pink lips. Like a sunset- just starting to sink behind the trees. Stranger, Why won't you gaze at me? Like the way- I gaze at you. Stranger, Make me feel beautiful. Make me feel noticed. Make me feel- Worth It. Stranger, Your walking away. As if you haven't just crushed a heart. A soul. Stranger, Look at me.
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Jan 12, 2014
Jan 12, 2014 at 8:42 PM UTC
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