Wildflower.

If she only knew how much,
She caught my eye.
And how empty I was,
When she left.

I patiently wait through the night,
Anticipaiting her mornings return.
I look to the night sky,
And wish for the suns morning burn.

Will this day bring her closer,
In my heart my hopes are high.
To win this beautys heart,
And cherish her forever,Till the day I die.

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  • ceegirl on Dec 22, 2009

    What a eye catcher she is.

  • attelocs on Jan 1, 2010

    awww

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