She
She isn't someone that I love, or the woman I want to marry. She is
more then that, she is more than the girl I enjoy sleeping with. She
is more then a sexy pair of legs, and a beautiful face. She is more
than just a girl to me.
She is my best friend, she is the person that I look up to. She is my
beginning she is my end. She is my strength and my weakness. My yin
and yang. She is everything that I look forward to seeing in the
morning and at night. She keeps time going quick by making me smile.
She is gone now, gone to I do not know. Time is now stopped, standing
still. The hands of time no longer tick for me. She told me to wait
but will she come back, and restart the frozen clocks for me. Will
she stay away never to be seen again. She sees my words, but does she
take them to heart. I hurt because I am no longer part of her world.
She ignores me because she is not allowed to speak to me, but what is
true what is a lie. She is living a happy life while I sit here
frozen in time. She was in my reach but then snatched away. She is my
best friend, She is the only person to understand me. She is gone, to
where I do not know. She gives me no response, she gives me no sign
that I in fact am on her mind.
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