She passes by me.
Somehow our eyes meet.
Maybe someday we'll meet too.
She smiles and walk by.
Hope it's not the last time.
'cause I don't want our story to end like this.
'cause I know there're a lot of other boys,
Better than me.
They're keeping all their eyes over you.
Saying how much perfect they're for you.
But I know they aren't.
'cause you're too good to be true.
Sweet smile, eyes ocean blue.
And I don't know if you'll ever notice me.
But you should know,
You're beautiful.
She has got so sweet voice.
She sings and writes her own songs.
Does she know she owns my heart?
And I like it when she plays guitar.
Everyone listens whenever she sings.
But I want her to listen what my heart speaks.
'cause I know there're a lot of other boys,
Better than me.
They're keeping all their eyes over you.
Saying how much perfect they're for you.
But I know they aren't.
'cause you're too good to be true.
Sweet smile, eyes ocean blue.
And I don't know if you'll ever notice me.
But you should know,
You're beautiful.
Someday we'll meet for sure.
I hope every way leads me to your door.
One day I'll grow old and will look a little fool.
But I hope you'll always stay beautiful.
'cause i know there're a lot of other boys,
Better than me.
They're keeping all their eyes over you
Saying how much perfect they're for you.
But I know they aren't.
'cause you're too good to be true.
Sweet smile, eyes ocean blue.
And I don't know if you'll ever notice me
But you should know,
You're beautiful.
You're beautiful.
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Stream Of Thoughts
PoetrySometimes my thoughts are violent, Sometimes they bring me to the light. Sometimes I sit in silence, Sometimes I'm running for my life. Just random thoughts that I write for motivating myself when I'm struggling from daily life problems and these ar...
