Andrea
A lady with independence and wit
She is unafraid to speak her mind
She was there for me when tragedy hit
A lady like her is hard to find
Her eyes fiery behind her brown irises
Her voice always has a purpose
When I see her face a feeling inside me arises
She's the thought in my mind that helps me with this verse
Strong-willed, persistant, and at times secretive
An absolutely salient mark of beauty
And like a butterfly on tulip she is very sensitive
I think about her at times romantically
Like me she experienced tragedy
Part of me flashes back and wishes I was there
The fact that I truly love her is the reality
And I hope it is something in the future that we share.
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