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Posted by on 2015/02/25 under Uncategorized

This is not a test or an S.O.S
my mission isn’t to get girls undressed anymore
I gave up on love a long time ago
But here I am,
In love.
She’s a queen
A life without her is no life at all, and if she’s not Gods word, then god never spoke
I knew she was commin’ for my heart like a cannibal, and yet I let her eat it.
My whole life I craved someone to come and hold me, and I tried to find the perfect person in every one I met.
Except for her.
She’s already perfect, and I find myself wanting to be the perfect person I wanted for so long.
But she deserves so much more.
She demands so much more.
Her radiance alone, is deserving of the universe
Her lightning stuck-jewel eyes are so deep I got lost in a glimpse
Her cute, punky hair is the equivalent of nothing worthy on this planet
She is other worldly, perhaps from the moon
Somewhere better than here.
And she knows it.
But even her rejection sends lightning sparks down my legs

One thought on “Her

  1. Anonymous says:

    Sounds like a challenge to me. Like Icarus. Sure you get shot down, but if you say you feel this way for her, you should start taking off again, and try to reach the sun.

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