(i wish) SHE (were mine)

i don't know why i keep writing things about attractive people, it just happens.

She is a burning hot star in a burnt-out

Solar system

An angel singing

show tunes under her breath in time

With the beating of my heart

A long lost treasure no one’s remembered to

Look for

With cat eyes and a crooked smile

Thick with the smell of fall and lilacs

And sweat

She sings and I fall to my

Knees and hope that one day she’ll sing

Words about me

And hope that one day her eyes will

Light up when I walk into the room

And hope that one day

She will see me in a crowd and wonder why

She never took a chance

When she could have had

a

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Of me exactly when she wanted

Author's Note

It's still in its rough stages. Especially the ending