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Jul 2015
As I sat and stared into his deep blue eyes,
A shock hit me,
Was he telling lies?
Was he cheating on me?
Did he love me?
Was he really mine?
I asked myself this at least a hundred times.

As our lips met,
The shock came back,
And it hit me in the heart,
Nothing big, Just a tap.
I listened to my heart.
And I knew I was in love.

I could hear angels singing,
All around and above
I knew he hadn't cheated.
His heart wasn't that cold,
He was kind, nice , strong, and Bold,

He made me feel safe,
Pretty, and Loved,
Now that I think of it...
Was he sent from above?
Shalina Javaid Malik
Written by
Shalina Javaid Malik  ottawa
(ottawa)   
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