This girl i speak of.

by Wasted Ambitions   Apr 25, 2009


Shes beautiful, this girl i speak of,
the most beautiful thing my eyes have seen.
pale skin, rosy cheeks,
like snow falling softly from a cherry blossom tree.
steely blue eyes,
gently calming me, like an open summers sky.
soft red lips, sitting on a perfect face,
holding back all the words she wants to say,
thoughts so deep, we could understand them,
feelings so full, they cant be put to words.
secrets, loves, hates and anger,
all sit quietly in her peaceful mind,
the calm serenity she exudes, relaxing me when i am near.
shes beautiful, this girl i speak of,
the most beautiful thing I've known.
and this is how i see her.

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  • Loved it! 5/5

    Especially

    "soft red lips, sitting on a perfect face,
    holding back all the words she wants to say"

    Contrast of her appearance and feelings. Nice ;)

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