Has blonde hair
she dyed it brown.
I'm not an idiot
she said with a frown.
The girl I'm in love with
smiles when she talks
with a twinkle in her eye
like a secret little spot
I'd like to dive in them
and swim around
like the atlantic ocean
she's meek and self preserving
tired and deserving
the girl I'm in love with
is running all the time
running from her love
running from time
she's perfect.
She's untouchable and fragile.
M.
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