My Girl, I Haven'T Met

The way she looked at me when she wasn’t looking made me look at life in a whole new perspective

As my eyes looked at her perplexes

Knowing what is missing is my pieces

We are a beautiful puzzle because it just took a couple pieces to see the whole thing

You were a puzzle to them because they only looked at the missing piece that I had but had not had the pleasure of placing in your heart yet

The way her eyes looked at me while she looked the other way told me she was all I needed

Because without you I don’t know where to stare

The way I looked cool as if I had all the answers knowing my only answer is you

p.s. still I pray for her…
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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