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TheCreator Jan 2014
My eyes were tormenting me as I saw you walk away.
My will to speak or show that I love you was strong,
But my fear got the better of me.

I watched as you walked into the sunlight,
Your beauty was at its prime.
Then, my love for you heightened.

I knew I had to do something,
I just waited for you to turn.
Powerless, as your beauty dazed me,
I stand there, without the strength to say that I love you.
You smiled, I smiled, but still...
Your beauty dazed me, and I watched as you walked away...
A boy sees the girl he loves for the last time without the strength to speak. She dazes him rendering him unable to say that he loves her.

— The End —