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I walked through the doors and I saw you standing there
I wish I had taken the goodbye you didn't share
But every time you are around I can hardly make a sound
I know, deep in heart, you're the part that needs to be found

I saw you smiling at me twice today
and you had that look in your eyes, like a dream
If that smile was for me, I'll never be able to say
and, darling, if it's all in my mind I'll watch you leave

Standing by the window, I can't take my eyes off of you
people talk but I'm only wishing you'll say you love me, too
Maybe I'm crazy or maybe we're both too shy
Please,say one simple word to make my day shine

And for one more night, I'll sleep in your arms
that sweet daydream, you can only turn to reality
and you whisper simple things,protecting me in your hug
nothing can hurt us now, wishing it wasn't just a fantasy

We wake up next to each other as the dawn cracks
You smile, you say hi, my hands in yours are tangled
I see your sleepy eyes as you kiss me carefully
as you'll go your way, please live fearlessly

It's only few weeks and here comes this summer
I'll desperately miss how you take my breath away
and all the sparkles that fly with your laughter
but I'll never forget your birthdays and everything you say

In some years, I'll come across our class' picture
I will remember, then, how madly in love I was with your figure
If you see it,too, I hope you'll remember the girl who wanted to be a writer
if you'd never forgotten her, her world will become a little kinder
Hannah Giles Apr 2014
You don’t know, do you?
That, in a crowded place, my eyes will always search for you
one thousand miles away
in a different country
somewhere you couldn’t possibly be
I’ll look for you
and I’ll see you there
in every pair of brown eyes
in every head of short, dark hair
in every walk that is just a bit too confident
you’ll come to my mind
your name will sound in my ears
and every memory of you will play like
an old film before my eyes
a bit faded
jumping over some parts
but holding the greatest stories
it will hurt when logic finds its way through
like the heat of the projector lamp
the movie will burn away leaving nothing but
an understanding that
this is
not
real

-h.n.g

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