Flaws
Knots tightening and muscles shake.
And the rumble in my stomach,
It doesn't seem to fade.
Sounds and signs
That clearly define
Your presence
In my personal space.
A reminder that first impressions
Aren't the ones to go by.
"Who are you?"
I used to ask myself.
Then I got the truth,
And hope for someone else.
But GOD! That smile so sweet!
Saftey I've been yearning for!
Then look at me.
Eye's I'd dare to explore,
Yet one little quality
Sends that precious fantasy
Buring to the ground.
Ashes in my hand
Are now a memory.
And a wish
For a lifetime
Where we're meant to be.
And the rumble in my stomach,
It doesn't seem to fade.
Sounds and signs
That clearly define
Your presence
In my personal space.
A reminder that first impressions
Aren't the ones to go by.
"Who are you?"
I used to ask myself.
Then I got the truth,
And hope for someone else.
But GOD! That smile so sweet!
Saftey I've been yearning for!
Then look at me.
Eye's I'd dare to explore,
Yet one little quality
Sends that precious fantasy
Buring to the ground.
Ashes in my hand
Are now a memory.
And a wish
For a lifetime
Where we're meant to be.
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