To The Girl I Will Never Know
Aug 31, 2018 · 1 min read
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She said her name was Lilly,
Like the flower.
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Hat covering my face,
I was stealing glances at hers.
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She was drawing darkness,
When I was only imagining it.
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I never approach strangers,
Unless they’re just strange enough.
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So I did.
She became you,
And you gave me a glimpse of your work.
Hesitant, I allowed you to see mine,
And you told me you loved it.
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I asked you for your number,
And you asked for mine.
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Usually that’s as far as things go,
But usually and always are very different things.
I usually write dark things,
But usually and always are very different things.