H E R - H A I R

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IF HE NOTICED...

Her hair that that bright summer afternoon,

he would have seen a mess of gold

cascading down her shoulders

if he looked really closely

he would have seen the brown tips

sprouting out from the roots

which she concealed very cleverly

All she wanted was for him to notice

the hair she spent hours perfecting

to make it look imperfect and tousled

her hand working endless hours to get it just right,

all she wanted was for him 

to run his fingers through it and 

admire her

But all her efforts went to waste

and her bright smile slightly faltered

as she wished that he would have spared her a glance-

just one tummy turning glance

she wished that he may have given her a thought

but he didn't...

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