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She threw a peanut at my head She aimed for my back But her aim was too good And strength, she never lacked I remember the night I first held her hand She gave me a compliment, I gave her a poem I gave her my hand, and she gave me a hug And I grinned like a dumb *** all the way hoem. Our second date, we watched the sky Blankets from my friend, about three loads. We lay there, laughing and talking I wanted to kiss her, but I froze. I gave her some words on a post it note I supposed it a hint for her to see The ending says I'll kiss her, given the word My silent cry, saying kiss me! Kiss me! A friend of mine said I was lucky He's jealous, because she's a great person And of course I agreed, because I knew. That's why I asked her out. The first thing that pops into my mind When I think of her is her smile. Not just her smile, but a certain smile The one she gives when she cares a mile
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Sep 28, 2015
Sep 28, 2015 at 11:54 PM UTC
An Ode to Her
She threw a peanut at my head She aimed for my back But her aim was too good And strength, she never lacked I remember the night I first held her hand She gave me a compliment, I gave her a poem I gave her my hand, and she gave me a hug And I grinned like a dumb *** all the way hoem. Our second date, we watched the sky Blankets from my friend, about three loads. We lay there, laughing and talking I wanted to kiss her, but I froze. I gave her some words on a post it note I supposed it a hint for her to see The ending says I'll kiss her, given the word My silent cry, saying kiss me! Kiss me! A friend of mine said I was lucky He's jealous, because she's a great person And of course I agreed, because I knew. That's why I asked her out. The first thing that pops into my mind When I think of her is her smile. Not just her smile, but a certain smile The one she gives when she cares a mile
stephen-wolfe
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Sep 28, 2015
Sep 28, 2015 at 11:54 PM UTC
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