I got one look,
never a second glance.
I was running late and
time was not in my hands.
She was art that
only few would understand,
who saw her once
wouldn't need a second glance.
I was a different kind,
the kind with no plans
to fall for someone only
at second glance.
Little did I know
as my heart took a chance
one look was all it took,
never a second glance.
Feb 10, 2018
Feb 10, 2018 at 5:32 AM UTC
I got one look,
never a second glance.
I was running late and
time was not in my hands.
She was art that
only few would understand,
who saw her once
wouldn't need a second glance.
I was a different kind,
the kind with no plans
to fall for someone only
at second glance.
Little did I know
as my heart took a chance
one look was all it took,
never a second glance.
Freeverse in my multiverse.
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