I've been commiting crimes against poetry for just over a year now. I think i've learned a trick or two along the way, but if you want to give me some advice; feel free.
She's sitting right there,
What've you got to loose?
Do you want a kiss or not?
You choose.
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Have you ever had a dream
that was so perfect that it hurt?
'cause you wanted it to be real
but it was just a fantasy
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I stood there in complete suprise,
she was looking at me,
into my eyes.
I couldn't understand what I could see.
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You tried to talk to me today.
I didn't reply. You know why.
It wasn't that I didn't want to,
you know that, I didn't know how to.
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