Reality Begins To Blur
I felt so sad watching her fall apart
though I wasn't spying
I caught her crying,
and I felt a pain deep within my heart.
Flowing from her eyes,
her tears mesmerize.
A weeping angel, she took my breath away,
and I struggle to find the right words to say
and my heart starts to pound.
I had never felt this way before now,
I knew naught of love
or angels above.
Yet I felt our souls were once linked, somehow,
and I just knew she
felt the same in me.
Compassion and hope both encourage me
to inquire of her, what the matter might be,
and my heart starts to pound.
She noticed me, so I sat for a while.
Outside of a dream,
not even ice cream
could possibly be sweeter than her smile.
As she spoke with me
I stared at my knee
and asked if she felt the same I felt for her,
and she said yes, she was happy to concur.
We kiss, and reality begins to blur,
and my heart starts to pound
blocking out every sound.
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