His Heart
Sony Lee
Amazing and beautiful, Not a flower or tree, Much prettier than that, I can see your pure heart. When you talked to me at first, I felt you are rude, By knowing more and more I knew your heart, The more I talk the more I knew. I felt good talking with you and spending some time, There was no one who talked to me like this before, There were mixed emotions that ran in my blood, What is it called? What is this relationship called? Is this just friendship or something else? Where will this relationship leads us? Should I talk to you again or stop talking to you?
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The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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