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04-01-2017, 10:16 AM
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Join Date: Oct 2010
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She hated him after
The pink haired girl
Fell for an average guy
Average by most means
She was crazy for him
She'd whisper lullabies
While she watched him fall to sleep
She wondered what he was like
The uninhibited him
The one who never had a chance to speak
She thought that he must
At least be conquering his dreams
Acting out wild manly things
She would scream at the average guy
Nudging him so that he'd fight back
She'd push him to his brink
One day a sparkle popped in his eye
And they finally met
Her heart skipped two beats
He swept her off her feet
And threw her in the sky
Their feelings reached infinity
She quivered in his arms
And melted to his muses
It felt like a honeymoon retreat
He then released his touch
As she released on the same beat
Everything floated back
The average guy was there when she awoke
Shrugging her and her feelings off
Numb to all they could have
She blamed herself
For allowing the uninhibited man to leave
She hoped that he would return
If only she had what it takes
She would see him watching
Girls walk by
As they sat face to face
The pink haired girl and him
Were in two different worlds, you see
Rival ones, indeed
You cannot have an image
And also explore deep feelings
She had pink hair for a reason
A signal that she is uniquely
Her
And he was average for a reason
Congested by his image
A sign that he is always seeking
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