Could it Be

November 7, 2011
By , Rochester, NY
The one that is her,
The girl with those eyes that sparkle in the light,
The girl with brown hair that shines like silk even when there is no light,
That girl that doesn’t know,
My true feelings for her she is,
The one that I love.

Without her knowing,
The spy of her heart breaks enemy lines.
Should I be Coy?

Behold my truth,
Or tell her the lies?
May be soaking the fire that once burned with such strength..

It has been said many a time,
But my love for this girl is not blind.
I need to tell my Precious flower,
I must tell her she will be mine.





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