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She’s a little bit cooler than me, I like that A little more dangerous.. a bit edgy in fact Marked with black ink, like poem in calligraphy A canvas of expression, a work of true beauty She brings a sense of safety, that comfort feeling of home And I feel her warmth around me, no matter how far we roam Just as lost as I am, and exhausted from the journey Her eyes pointed downward, her shoes worn and ***** Behind her are the years, the ones that she has spent And the love that she will need, well it must be heaven sent Paying her tolls as I have, so many times before Her scars will tell a story, but her eyes say so much more Our paths have come together and gone apart at times And while she’s gone I sit here and scribble down these rhymes I see her in the distance, she’s standing all alone A girl who’s not afraid to be left out on her own And like a thief in darkness, she stole my heart so tender And meeting her again, I know that its still with her -AJT
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Dec 6, 2018
Dec 6, 2018 at 1:11 PM UTC
Edgy Girl
She’s a little bit cooler than me, I like that A little more dangerous.. a bit edgy in fact Marked with black ink, like poem in calligraphy A canvas of expression, a work of true beauty She brings a sense of safety, that comfort feeling of home And I feel her warmth around me, no matter how far we roam Just as lost as I am, and exhausted from the journey Her eyes pointed downward, her shoes worn and ***** Behind her are the years, the ones that she has spent And the love that she will need, well it must be heaven sent Paying her tolls as I have, so many times before Her scars will tell a story, but her eyes say so much more Our paths have come together and gone apart at times And while she’s gone I sit here and scribble down these rhymes I see her in the distance, she’s standing all alone A girl who’s not afraid to be left out on her own And like a thief in darkness, she stole my heart so tender And meeting her again, I know that its still with her -AJT
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Dec 6, 2018
Dec 6, 2018 at 1:11 PM UTC
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