Thoughts From A Boy (An Ode to the Girl Next Door)

She's extremely puzzling to me
Even thought she never changes
Same bouncy red curls
Same freckle kissed face
Same acne-ridden nose that's usually hidden by a book
But yet she's different
In a world of loud, hard, angery people
Her soft, quiet presence stands out immediatley
In a world where girls cake their faces in color Her bare white one is the one I always notice
And in a world of people who aim for my affection just because I'm somebody It's me who's taking aim for her...

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