I saw a cute girl.
She smiled at me
and I smiled at her.
And my heart and stomach did flip flops in unison.
Her smile did something to me
That no one else's could do.
Like our souls were familiar
With one another.
But she is just a stranger to me
As I am a stranger to her.
I will never see her again
And that is that.
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Poetry from an Everchanging Girl
PoetrySometimes you have to grow apart to grow back together.
