Amidst the
crowd you emerged like an angel…
Walked
passed me with a smile… swirling your stranded hair…
The fragrance
that could make a garden of daisies…
Spread across
as you strolled ahead… against the mild breeze…
My silly
heart went away with you in a moment…
Beating
relentlessly… as if yearning for you…
I turned
around to look at you… with a facile wish…
That you
turn around and smile back… a moment I’d cherish…
Mesmerized
and charmed by your flair and stupefying beauty…
My soul
started walking for you… towards you…
Praying that
you’d stop for me… and give me a little bit of time…
To come
closer and walk by your side… with your hand holding mine…
And then you
paused… turned around and saw me…
I knew not
what to do… a terrible fear ran through me…
Your face
had a surprised look… followed by a hint of anxiety…
Your eyes
grew bigger with angst… and your lips holding the curiosity…
I stood
stranded… in the middle of nowhere…
Gazing at a
heavenly beauty… with my heart bleeding inside…
Wishing that
you run towards me with open arms…
And crash
into my chest and let our longing souls unite…
But then,
someone from behind walked passed me…
And your
lips now held an ensorceling simper…
And then you
turned looking at him… and for a moment… at me…
Holding his
hand so tight… you just walked away, faraway from me…
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