Aug 2012
your deep brown eyes,
staring into mine.
this can't be right.
its an amazing feeling.
your soft hands,
hold mine.
your soft lips,
almost touching mine.
this cant be right.
your freckled face,
your puppy dog eyes,
this might,
turn out to be right.
you might be the one,
my prince.
im your princess.
it might.
i hope not,
but only god knows.
whats happing next
staring into mine.
this can't be right.
its an amazing feeling.
your soft hands,
hold mine.
your soft lips,
almost touching mine.
this cant be right.
your freckled face,
your puppy dog eyes,
this might,
turn out to be right.
you might be the one,
my prince.
im your princess.
it might.
i hope not,
but only god knows.
whats happing next
this one person really inspired me to write this poem, me and him might turn out to be right. only god knows. but for now, go on and live the way you were ade to live.
