Wednesday, May 11, 2016

I prolly wont post a lot of poetry but

And there she was
Just as beautiful and studious as I remember

The same force that pushed me to talk to her
The first time I saw her at the campus ministry
Was the same force that pushed my feet forward

On the moment I noticed her sitting on the floor with headphones on growing
Out of her ears
In attempts to silence the noise
In hopes they would deter me

I exhaled and thought 'I cant, its finals week'
She's worked too hard to become the woman I still adore
And never love, forever more

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