Pocket Days
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(originally written in May, 2001)
The day the sun shines so bright
The smiles on faces, enhanced by light
I feel the breeze brush through my hair
I see him walk, so debonair.
He passes but a glance my way
With the look he made my day
I start to rise, my heart begins to fall
I know this feeling, I know them all
Will he turn around to see if I look
Or be on his way, a signal mistook?
I think I may never have a chance
I fear the look was happenstance
I'll put this memory far away
In my mind, another pocket day.
The day the sun gleems its rays
I take a walk on this pocket day
I look not for love but to get away
I see her seated in my walks way.
I suavely pass a look to see
If she's the one to set me free
Her eyes meet mine, but not a smile
She puts my heart back in denial.
I fear I may never see love again
I fear her eyes were filled with pain.
Should I turn around and search for a reaction?
To see if there was any mutual attraction
I cannot let my heart be shook
All for just some empty look.
1 Comments:
OH MY GOD, I REMEMBER THIS!
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