Still


Had been years since the last I saw
Had been there since the first I draw
Had been dear from the day I draw
Had been clear for the rest I saw.

How I remember and why necessarily
Left a scar both sour and sweetly
Saw you the first time on my way to school
Saw you the last time when I acted like a fool

Not much to say or speak about that brief
Not much to read the time borrowed from the thief
Not much to think of how she had looked
Just a mere second enough to have it booked

Not a princess or a fairy to lie
Just a human who could not fly
Unprecedented beauty with a smile to tie
Like an angel fallen from the sky

Crossed the path for a mere second
Time there froze on every second
Braked my foot to turn around
Slipped on the leaves as I fell down

Tried to look back if she's still there
Tried to speak up if she could still hear
Tried to sneak on that little space
A smile appeared to this reddish face

As I tried to get up
A hand appeared to make up
Took that hand to let up
Now wondered if it's a set up

She asked...if I was okay
Only enough to say ok.
If so... then I'll take my leave now
left thy saying with a good eve bow.

Now this heart i speak is starting to make DUM noises
Leaving this mind insane for beholden in search of her image
If only there's a wish i could have asked,
Seeing her the only wish i would have asked.








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