I watch as you walk into the room just like I've done countless times and each time I fall in love all over again,
I'm good with words when I have a pen in my hand but each time I see you I lose those words,
So I watch, as every brave guy in the room go after you with their well constructed words,
Hoping their words won't be enough.
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The heart that cried wolf
Poetry~ This book contains several write ups like the one below ~ I use to think that whatever you put into the universe would always come back to you, just like a boomerang, but not all boomerangs return to their throwers, I've played the role of putting...
