Hearing the owls cry

March 27, 2009
By Hoote BRONZE, Van Alstyne, Texas
Hoote BRONZE, Van Alstyne, Texas
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Suzy, The one who grabbed my attention as soon as i saw the intense beauty. The one who read right through me, The angel of my thoughts. I never knew i could love like this. The girl who was tangled up in lust, me the boy who was tangled up and lost. She saved me from the torments of society. The girl who knew everything about me, left me wanting more. The tears falling down my red cheeks panting sweating falling to save the bond, but it broke so easy.
The look on her face was motionless all I could see was hate and regret in her eyes. I gave it my all, I wanted her to have it al. Love, happiness, courage to love me. She knew i was right the night she read my thoughts. To this day I love the one who took it all from me. The one who haunts my thoughts is the one who has my heart. I can smell her hair in the air, Love is there. Her eyes become love. She fell for me the night she heard the Owls cry.

The author's comments:
I am the owl she is the beuty

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