Teen Poetry #8 |
Don't, yes, i did, do miss you |
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since 2008-05-05
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Controller of an electronic rests in a sweaty palm. Eyes glazed with flickering lights, oblivious to her arrival. Pink flip flops on cracked tile, blue jeans hug her hips as she walks casually by. He suddenly realizes who just walked by. Butterflies swarm, a smile creases his otherwise strong face. Swift with excitement, he stands, her scent guides him. Soft, porcilen skin unscaved by make-ups hand A gentle smile, pure untainted by lip gloss laughing eyes, cool and calm she is everything he remembers yet more. Strong arms embrace her small body, a giggle escapes. A smirk greets her eye as she looks at him. with his strong jaw line and layered hair, blonde and wild. He is everything she has missed for too long. |
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