To you she's just another pretty face
but there's always something more
The way she carries herself around
the way she walks across the floor
She's always got somplace to be
something important that needs done
She never has time for me
she always seems on the run
There's something about her
that calls out to me
It pulls me into a hypnotic trance
and she's all that I see
The way her long flowing hair
always shimmers in the light
The way her eyes sparkle
in the middle of the night
The way her face brightens
when she looks at him
And even when he ignores her
her smile doesn't dim
I'll stay in her shadow
and worship from afar
In the darkness that surrounds me
she stands out like a star
Something soft and sweet
something too rare to waste
Something pure and innocent
lips that aren't mine to taste
She's held in the highest honor
My knees will always go weak
Whenever she casts a glance my way
the world no longer seems bleak
The way she looks like an angel
when she's fast asleep
Watching her rhythmic breathing
that's evened out and deep
The way everything she does
is always so full of grace
How ever step she takes
makes my heart speed up its pace
It's true you know
She's. So. Goddamn. Beautiful.
bored again
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lust, greed, glutony, and sloth these are four of the seven deadly sins yet quiet a few people fill these emotions daily and over half of the people that do fill it give in.