The girl in the window doesn't talk to me.
The girl in the window doesn't know my name.
The girl in the window might just be a dream.
The girl in the window is in a far off place.
The girl in the window smiles at me from time to time.
The girl in the window has a beautiful name.
The girl in the window could never be mine.
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The Girl In The Window.
PoetryThere's a girl I fell in love with, and my thoughts were over ran with her presences. Dedicated to lillsparrow22
