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shayfer Jan 2015
and for once, she actually felt something.
she found someone she was afraid to lose.
yes, the tin man does have a heart.
she always looked for words she could steal to describe how she felt, but now... now she can use her own words because she feels them.

she feels the pull and the always-present urge to be with him. she feels a thousand, overwhelming feelings all at once that brings her to tears.

     "this can't last forever"
         "the chanes are slim"
              "he could leave any second,just like a blink and he's gone."

these thoughts swim in a mind that is always flowing, but she holds onto the red that fills her body; the image of his goofy smile and bright green-blue eyes keep her mind at ease while he's away and keeps her busy.

everyday it grows stronger, even after all the walls she's built and the things she thought she knew. it even gets better after she couldnt imagine it could. and she breathes deep and heavy thinking about how everything about him is perfect, even his imperfections.

it's crazy.
she's crazy.

and this is why she's afraid to lose him.
Creative Spark
An intende feeling of great affection takes to creation
A poet has to go through thisv experience to write
An ode a sonnet or a life experience with his passion
Sentiments crop up to narrate all in this sweet flight

Light comes to enlighten all hidden emotions to say
MyAll about sweetheart how she dangles and dance
Love is a wonderful passion which helps to but play
It needs a chance in a glance sheer intoxicated trance

My love I love you my love needs a sweet creative spark
I lovre you I love you that makes me to create to be great
Your essence and fragrance make me a sweet singing lark
This is my love your love inspiration which chanes my fate

Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan

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