A crystal heart, a golden crown
A silver shoe, a violet gown
The grey eyes flashing in the candlelight
The stars above glimmering in the night
He stared at her from across the room
The shimmer of her dress as lovely as a flower bloom
She felt his eyes upon her dress
And wondered if she knew him, or if it was just a guess
He looked so familiar, so much like him
Yet in was hard to tell in the dark and the dim
She crossed the floor swiftly to see once and for all
But alas, she tripped on her dress and began to fall
But suddenly he was there
Lifting her up and leading her to a chair
He smiled at her, and her at him
Her heart aflutter, her feeling not just a whim
He leaned in close to give her a kiss
And as it happened, all was total bliss
And so as the clock ticked and ticked
They both knew that they just clicked
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Sup, nerds.
I've had this poem in my drafts for quite a few months now, unsure of how to finish it.
But, something someone said something to me that gave me to inspiration to finish this, so, yeah.
Anyways, hope you liked it, please vote, comment, and enjoy.
Peace ✌️
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Half Truths and Hidden Memories
PoetryA place of sorrow, of fear, of pain. A place of joy, of hope, of love. A place to cry out in fear. A place to shout in joy. A place to be myself, and hope not to be judged for who I am.
