Days and days and days had passed
Until I heard of her, at last.
It happened on an unexpected morning
When I heard a car slowing
down, I was still in my nightgown
And couldn't help but frown
When the front door bell rang.
Peeking out the window, I could see that
The shiny eyed girl was back.
I felt shocked and scared but I ran
Towards the door, where she stood.
I ran down as fast as I could
Not believing what I was seeing.
Would she be mine, at last?
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Her [ Lesbian Story ]
Poetry{COMPLETED} It was a sad love It never got us anywhere She wore flower crowns In her hair When she would look me In the eye Her beauty made me Want to cry I would stay silent And die a little inside For I knew, one day She would no longer be m...