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There is girl who is as beautiful as the sun has hair the color of autumn her skin ever so flawless as it was. Today someone called her a name I won't even say, because it's that bad. She crys her heart out on the bathroom floor and I want to comfort her and tell that she was beautiful I want to tell her that I have spent an eternity praying that she would notice me but that would have made it obvious I was staring. You're not supposed to look at girls that way but I can't help it because those eyes are the only thing I want see before I close my eyes to dream of her waking up beside me Those lips are the only ones I want to be kissing at 2 am and its storming outside and she has to cuddle closer to me because she's scared Those arms I want wrapped around my neck as I carry her over the bed we share to make her squirm under my touch because ********* I love her She is my everything but I will never ******* have her because she insist of dressing her best to impress the guys when they will never appreciate her the way that I do They will never look at her the way that I do and as silly as I may sound I hate her in all that she is but she is my everything and I ******* love her.
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Sep 2, 2016
Sep 2, 2016 at 3:26 AM UTC
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There is girl who is as beautiful as the sun has hair the color of autumn her skin ever so flawless as it was. Today someone called her a name I won't even say, because it's that bad. She crys her heart out on the bathroom floor and I want to comfort her and tell that she was beautiful I want to tell her that I have spent an eternity praying that she would notice me but that would have made it obvious I was staring. You're not supposed to look at girls that way but I can't help it because those eyes are the only thing I want see before I close my eyes to dream of her waking up beside me Those lips are the only ones I want to be kissing at 2 am and its storming outside and she has to cuddle closer to me because she's scared Those arms I want wrapped around my neck as I carry her over the bed we share to make her squirm under my touch because ********* I love her She is my everything but I will never ******* have her because she insist of dressing her best to impress the guys when they will never appreciate her the way that I do They will never look at her the way that I do and as silly as I may sound I hate her in all that she is but she is my everything and I ******* love her.
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Sep 2, 2016
Sep 2, 2016 at 3:26 AM UTC
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