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Who is this? The one that I think of so, Who is this that has wrecked my brain with thoughts of gold, The one I desire most at the moment, This creature of beauty, The way she dresses, I do not mind, But those eyes have got me hypnotized, The way she proclaimed and presented herself towards me, I feel my heart beating towards she. Her. Memories that I won't forget, that vibe in her eyes, What is it that grasps my heart? What is this feeling? Am I falling apart? Have I fell down or have I rose up? This beautiful music won't stop... Is this a chance? Do I see it in her glance? Or is it my mind playing tricks on my mental stance? Walls broken as if I was at war, But these feelings remind me of what has happened before...afraid to even open these great doors.
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Feb 12, 2015
Feb 12, 2015 at 5:56 PM UTC
The mystery #1
Who is this? The one that I think of so, Who is this that has wrecked my brain with thoughts of gold, The one I desire most at the moment, This creature of beauty, The way she dresses, I do not mind, But those eyes have got me hypnotized, The way she proclaimed and presented herself towards me, I feel my heart beating towards she. Her. Memories that I won't forget, that vibe in her eyes, What is it that grasps my heart? What is this feeling? Am I falling apart? Have I fell down or have I rose up? This beautiful music won't stop... Is this a chance? Do I see it in her glance? Or is it my mind playing tricks on my mental stance? Walls broken as if I was at war, But these feelings remind me of what has happened before...afraid to even open these great doors.
Thoughts. Over thinking is what I do. But it could be the death of me.
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Feb 12, 2015
Feb 12, 2015 at 5:56 PM UTC
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