The Girl

by *!Preston!*   Jun 12, 2005


I gasp for air
i never saw anything so beautiful
something majestic with her long hair
gather courage to say hi
i stammer and mess up

she walks down the hall like a princess
it seems shes an angel
when ever i talk to her i make a mess
i NEED to say what i mean
why cant i just talk to her?

she leaves it seemed to be a dream
I miss a chance to talk to HER
she'll never know me it seems
but for some reason i smile
because theres always tomorrow

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  • 19 years ago

    by *!Preston!*

    thanx, well poems are expression of how one feels and she makes me feel that way..haha

  • 19 years ago

    by Justin

    I really liked this poem, it was very good, I spotted an error but I still gave it a 5/5, really good work keep it up and the error said "he" but it was suppose to say "the" but still I think that was a very good poem,

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