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On the Bus

It was late at night and the weather was cold I was waiting for the bus when I saw her She looked small, innocent and young She had long dark hair in one plait She had big black puppy eyes After a while the bus came, and we got on I couldn’t keep my eyes off hers Until she had noticed And she started to look at me in the eyes as well I felt that me starring like that was rude So i looked away We kept it on and off for a while Till she came and sat right beside me We were sitting close to each other, shoulder to shoulder I could glance her starring at me I felt my body was getting hot despite the cold I tried to talk to her and make a conversation But my tongue got frozen suddenly And how can I fall in love with someone I just met on bus? but how do I know? , I never fell in love before Should I just try? Should I just start talking? Okay it won’t harm to give it a try And we can say that she made the first move already Okay take a breath, open your mouth… And stand up For now it is your stop!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 7/22/2015 11:49:00 PM
MOHAMED, this is a nice little win. always ~LINDA~
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Date: 7/14/2015 1:17:00 AM
Mohamed, Congratulations on your win. Thank you for the support. SKAT
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