Ha ha. Ironic. Yesterday something ironic happened to me. I can't really explain now. As usual, things happen for a reason. To early to say and I just don't wish to screw up my chances now. Not this time. And I'm in the mood of writing silly poems. Can you believe it? One single moment your whole life can turn around. See how the heart play tricks on us?
She is not a snow
That falls when the time is right
I saw her at the show
Is that love at the first sight?
The evening was peace and cloudy
Weather could get very rowdy
But the rain did not drop
Just looking at her, I could not stop
Someone told me she's an angel
Not like any other girl
My manly wall almost crumbled
Oh girl, how she rocked my world
I really wanted to talk to her
But I had no guts and I was blur
I wished she would have stayed longer
For me to get to know her better
Someone told me she's an angel
Oh girl, how she rocked my world
She melts me that's for sure
Help me angel be my cure
She melts me that's for sure
Help me angel be my cure
Please let our path crosses again
This time I promise I'll be a man
By Fad. It's true.
p/s - This poem is dedicated to someone. Only one. I don't know if this means anything to that person. All I can do is try, keep trying and never give up. It's too early and too fast, but there's nothing I can do to stop it. And I don't want this feeling to end. Please don't end.
Dem mi!
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