Wednesday, 26 November 2014

Looking back I see a girl
Mischief twinkled in her eye
Gazed upon a handsome face
Her innocence would slide

Time went by, things had changed
Yet, still in thought he stayed
Then one day she saw his name
Somehow a path before her lay

They talked for hours, catching up
On all the years gone by
Her world so different from what it was
She breathed a heavy sigh

It all came rushing back to her
One small moment in time
She remembered when their skin once touched
And her body came alive

She didn't understand what happened
Young, naive and blind
She wanted just to kiss those lips
Feel those arms entwined..

But, that was just one moment
and that little girls' now grown
She had to face reality
They could never be alone

Fantasies are what dreams are made of
Just don't try to make them real
She knew that if she let him,
It's her heart that he would steal

The dreams were very vivid
She woke smiling, and quite flushed
She knew that it would never happen
Her heart, no longer did she trust

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