Friday, July 22, 2005

she made me look

a glimpse of sun light
fell on her dark brown hair
as her footsteps
echoed among the crowds
though the dust
hardly stirred
I can still smell her
a scent of the future
brought back from my past
and a hint of her smile
can be heard
trough the warm afternoon air

irresistible
unstopable
compelling me
to turn my head
and gaze at her....

Woe is me!
She made me look!
Now i will never know peace...

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Sheeee... may be the beauty bla-bla-bla...

may be the bla-bla-bla...

(dang, forgot the lyrics to the song...)

9:42 AM  

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