Regaina Poem by Landrey

what caught my eye?
was it your hair
was it your smile
what makes me pause?
perhaps just quick,
perhaps much more
my heart picked you
apart from looks
apart from clothes
as if to say,
'the looks don't make
the girl; instead,
you found my eye
cuz' you helped him
cuz' unlike them,
impressing me
was not [your plan]
was squeaky clean.
you caught my eye.
it was your love
it was your-

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INTRINSIC
SINCERETY