Remember when we first met?
I was shy to say hi,
Looking at the ceiling,
Away from your eyes
I fell in love with you,
From the very first time, otherwise
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A Hopeful Romantic
PoetryIt was never hopeless, when it is raw It's always hopeful, just so you saw On the forming pieces of something lost, words can fill the vow. As souls come along, ropes hang low. You and I, might be the reason for a while. In the day dream, can friend...
