Journey of Feeling and Soul
The girl was born as a delicate flower.
With no purpose yet, she was weak and innocent;
She was naive.
She followed the wind wherever it took her.
The girl chose to be optimistic
Instead of being pessimistic.
She loved more than she hated.
The girl was chased by some,
But she pushed them away to chase some on her own.
Though whom she chose to love was already taken,
Or rejected her altogether.
One for whom she loved was unique.
The boy had been taller than her,
With black wavy hair,
And a stance that could be intimidating.
But what stood out to her the most was his dark brown eyes.
They were dark enough to be all one color from a distance,
Yet, when she looks close enough,
She can see the irises and the pupils.
He had her wrapped around his finger
As he trapped her in a kryptonic state for quite a while
As she witnessed his best and his worst.
At some points she watched him with awe,
And at others, complete horror.
Soon, the girl realized that in all reality,
She hadn’t even confessed her feelings for him,
Yet her gut simply told her that he already knew.
In time,The girl grew strong,
Lost the innocence,
And evolved into a beautiful, yet deadly woman.
She finally broke out of her prison
And didn’t look back.
After she left,
He was pursuing her with a passion,
But she didn’t receive him with open arms.
She shoved him out of her way and ran,
Not even knowing where to go.
She was looking for new;
The woman was searching for a breathtaking adventure to call her own.
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