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An Unexpected Meeting

Contributed by Angela on Sunday, 4th July 2004 @ 11:10:49 PM in AEST
Topic: LostLove



One day Ill be the girl,
The one whom you havent seen in years.

Someday youll casually walk into the caf bookstore,
And youll notice me sitting alone in the corner,
With my cappuccino, half full,
Ill be sitting near a window.
And a book about romance,
Will be placed in my hands.

From a distance,
Youll perceive the way I smell,
And take notice at what Im wearing.
A knee-length flowing skirt,
And a paisley-pink short sleeved shirt.
With my hair all up in short light brown curls.

Out of the blue,
Youll become aware of a tear thats rolling down my cheek.
Thats when you know its time to make your move.
So youll nonchalantly walk up towards me,
And question why Im crying.

Ill lift my head up, and look directly at your face.
With the gleam in my eye, that I know you.
Ill ask if you recognize me at all,
Tell you that Im from your past.

Then Id apologize for my weeping,
Because you never thought that I would.
Ill say that theres only one thing I ask,
Please, if you could,
Just run away now, before we go too far.

One day Ill be that girl,
The one whom you havent seen in years,
The girl you never thought youd have to deal with again.




Copyright © Angela ... [ 2004-07-04 23:10:49]
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Re: An Unexpected Meeting (User Rating: 1 )
by Black13 on Sunday, 4th July 2004 @ 11:17:48 PM AEST
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This is an interesting write. It's good but I don't know what to make of it.
Nicely done though.


Re: An Unexpected Meeting (User Rating: 1 )
by tdp on Thursday, 22nd September 2005 @ 11:06:35 PM AEST
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Intersting.. i like it.. sometiems i actaully want to be that girl and look foward to the dya of the unexpected meeting, other times i dread being that girl .. i guess it depends on your specific situation and interpretation.




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