Comments about Colin Greenfield
She is the one everybody knows
But nobody acknowledged,
all except you.
You see her for what she really is,
the most beautiful creature on the face of this earth,
but does she ever see, or think of you in thsi way.
Her eyes shin like the rising sun,
her eyes sparkel like the stars.
She might talk to you, but you know she doesn't like you
like you like her.
You imagine her standing in a long and lonely hallway,
for years she never even notices your presence,
but this will soon change in the near future
sadley she is to late