I saw him for the first time forever
not the way I could remember his face
the way I see him is really new
The companion in the middle of nowhere.
The station is lone, dull scene from a
military film. Even though I see the place for the
first time.. I feel like I belonged there
The black haired man in front of me is surely a stranger .
I can feel the tenderness and smoothness of the hair from the way
the wind touches it.
A description about a stranger in a much stranger place...
But can clearly have the feel of his hands on my cheek.. the softness and
Tenderness is giving me a havoc inside my heart..
I want to know him... i want him to feel the way my heart beat for him....
who am i kidding... another day another dream....,,
Giving me hope for a person to own my heart...
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PoesíaEverything happens for a reason.......but happiness is when we find why it happened....there is nothing such as unhappiness...it is just the absence of a wonderful smile....