March 18, 2011
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A breath of wind, a passing shadow
Like a mysterious bird, circling me
I watch him quietly and adoringly
His eyes, bright and greed yet dark brown and mysterious

A passing figure

We never speak but we talk all the time
He’s shy and loud, changing every day
He is a guardian angel

There for me when I don’t know it
Great, gorgeous and good at heart
My perfect him, he’s perfect for me

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Loveyouinmyfantasy This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Apr. 12, 2011 at 8:52 am
I understand. i have one of my own...
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