Desirable Stranger

by Sorefromreality   Mar 16, 2006


Dark hair and brown eyes
walking swiftly down the hall
every time i see him
a new poem i shall scrawl

i know not his name
or anything else
but when I'm around him
i completely melt

Ive seen him but three times
but i can't forget him nonetheless
every time i notice him
i don't feel as quite a mess

how i feel so taken back by someone i barely know
is beyond my comprehension
but w/o him even doing anything
he caught my attention

i desire this stranger
i knew i wanted him from the start
though i know nothing about him
i recognize this feeling in my heart

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  • 18 years ago

    by Sorefromreality

    Ok so u can b!t*h at me and say that seeing someone doesnt mean anything but he RLLY caught my eye, and not for his looks...