Dear Anonymous,
I have not met you, but I know I love you already
They say everyone has a soul mate in this lifetime
I know you are mine
every morning when I wake up and I look for Cupid's hideaway,
I hope you are down the street looking at my window...that arrow has to hit me looking at you
It just has to.
I saw my girlfriend dying out of pain from a broken heart,
I saw my neighbour lust after another girl,
I saw my teacher looking at those raunchy websites
I had to wonder if I was dreaming too much
Expecting the unexpected..
Hoping for a doomed course
But every time I take a paper and a pen
and write the sweet words streaming from my heart
and try my best to make my handwriting suitable for you,
Imagining your face and your gaze upon my face,
I get all the warm fuzzy feelings inside and wish time would stand still
My ink bleeds out this hope, not for passion but for truth
I know I will meet you someday.
I met someone today, they gazed at me and I thought of you
Maybe it was you, just in another form
He asked for my company today and I felt all giddy inside
In my giddiness I saw Cupid peep from a creek
and I crossed my fingers and anticipated the pain
I saw flashing lights and I thought of you again
THIS MUST BE LOVE :*
Yours truly,
A hopeless Romantic
NB: Piece inspired by what I feel today, not perfect poetry nor perfect prose just PERFECT words spoken form the CORE :)
Till later muchachos :*
I have not met you, but I know I love you already
They say everyone has a soul mate in this lifetime
I know you are mine
every morning when I wake up and I look for Cupid's hideaway,
I hope you are down the street looking at my window...that arrow has to hit me looking at you
It just has to.
I saw my girlfriend dying out of pain from a broken heart,
I saw my neighbour lust after another girl,
I saw my teacher looking at those raunchy websites
I had to wonder if I was dreaming too muchExpecting the unexpected..
Hoping for a doomed course
But every time I take a paper and a pen
and write the sweet words streaming from my heart
and try my best to make my handwriting suitable for you,
Imagining your face and your gaze upon my face,
I get all the warm fuzzy feelings inside and wish time would stand still
My ink bleeds out this hope, not for passion but for truth
I know I will meet you someday.
I met someone today, they gazed at me and I thought of you
Maybe it was you, just in another form
He asked for my company today and I felt all giddy inside
In my giddiness I saw Cupid peep from a creek
and I crossed my fingers and anticipated the pain
I saw flashing lights and I thought of you again
THIS MUST BE LOVE :*
Yours truly,
A hopeless Romantic
NB: Piece inspired by what I feel today, not perfect poetry nor perfect prose just PERFECT words spoken form the CORE :)
Till later muchachos :*
Dear World,
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