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Starred at her like she was a virtual machine, Like I was working with rhymes and stanzas, She stood there unseeing and overlooking, I didn't know I liked her until she fell into my view, My existence never touched her sight, Since I saw her today, I'm in hopes of being what she dreams about. At least she exists in mine heart. She provoked my heart to senses unknown to me, Now she walked away without even saying "Hi", I felt so nonentity, She left I so recluse and dying.
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Aug 5, 2015
Aug 5, 2015 at 9:56 AM UTC
The Diary Of A Man And His Crush.
Starred at her like she was a virtual machine, Like I was working with rhymes and stanzas, She stood there unseeing and overlooking, I didn't know I liked her until she fell into my view, My existence never touched her sight, Since I saw her today, I'm in hopes of being what she dreams about. At least she exists in mine heart. She provoked my heart to senses unknown to me, Now she walked away without even saying "Hi", I felt so nonentity, She left I so recluse and dying.
SOME MOMENTS IN LIFE WHEN YOU JUST LOOK AT STRANGER AND YOU FEEL THAT GAIN OF LYRICS FLOWING RIGHT THROUGH YOU
jeremiah-mhlongo
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Aug 5, 2015
Aug 5, 2015 at 9:56 AM UTC
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