The Girl Across the Room
An over whelming feeling.
Your beauty is just too great.
I don't know how to explain.
I only hope its fate.
You constantly jump in my mind.
With those perfectly soft lips.
I don't dare wish out.
You watch as my heart slips.
I watch you every so often.
Your eyes are looking my way.
What could you be thinking?
What could I possibly say?
I want you to be mine.
To feel the way I do.
Please smile at me again.
So with this poem, I can be through.
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