Across from YouA Poem by Lucy
I sit across from you in a round table;
You're smoking a cigarette and lean back on the cheap lawn chair. Untamable thick black hair with a cute smile. Sharp jaw and sulky brown eyes. I sit across from you in a round table; I'm wearing a plain black tee with a baggy green jacket. Short curly hair with bright green eyes. Looking off in the distance, I exhale a cloud of smoke. I sit across from you in a round table; And you stare at her long blonde hair, At her pink plump lips, and down her tiny tight shirt. Listening to her cutesy soft laugh. I sit across from you in a round table; And my presence remains faint. When the wind sweeps her heavenly gold locks, The lids of my eyes weigh down as they're rimmed with sweet tears.
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2 Reviews Added on November 25, 2015 Last Updated on November 25, 2015 AuthorLucyFLAboutHeyo c: I go by Lucy and well writing brought me here. I like to write my emotions away, since I am not very good at dealing with them. I am an amateur writer and would like to know what you thought.. more..Writing
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