Her
Her,
I see her and all I can do is smile,
Sit back and think of times worthwhile,
She’s only a memory now,
I only admire from afar,
But every time I see her,
I know she is a star.
She’s gorgeous!
She shines so bright,
When I think of her,
It’s like 24 hour daylight.
I can’t forget her,
Her name is always on my mind,
Man I can’t believe I was so close,
To calling her mine.
But I guess those days are over now,
I’ve had my chance,
All I can do,
Is sit back in remembrance.
Sometimes I wonder,
Does she still think of me too?
And if she does,
I hope she knows,
I love her too.
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