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I'm waiting It's this girl you see Just one particular person She's just very special to me She mostly dresses in black I think it's because of her past And though she hides it well Looking hard enough sees emotional cracks Her eyes glow like diamonds And her hair like brown wind-blown silk However, her personality really hooked me Just quiet, contented to be She doesn't talk a whole lot Not to me anyways She just keeps a close circle of friends And pushes me out of the way I've tried talking to her Several times now, but each time it's the same Something about trust and differences Then she just turns and walks away So here I am waiting It's seemed long now Weeks to months turn years Waiting for the girl in black Is it worth the wait you might ask? If I told myself no I'd be lying For waiting is all that's left So I'll continue to hope undying
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Nov 17, 2013
Nov 17, 2013 at 7:38 PM UTC
The Girl In Black
I'm waiting It's this girl you see Just one particular person She's just very special to me She mostly dresses in black I think it's because of her past And though she hides it well Looking hard enough sees emotional cracks Her eyes glow like diamonds And her hair like brown wind-blown silk However, her personality really hooked me Just quiet, contented to be She doesn't talk a whole lot Not to me anyways She just keeps a close circle of friends And pushes me out of the way I've tried talking to her Several times now, but each time it's the same Something about trust and differences Then she just turns and walks away So here I am waiting It's seemed long now Weeks to months turn years Waiting for the girl in black Is it worth the wait you might ask? If I told myself no I'd be lying For waiting is all that's left So I'll continue to hope undying
windwritings
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Nov 17, 2013
Nov 17, 2013 at 7:38 PM UTC
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