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A Bit of She
Quite some time, close to a year
It's been a bit since I've spoken of the soft
Feelings I've lost, haven't quite recovered
But I am getting a little lonely for
What of she? Who hardly sees
She who hardly notices
I don't pine, no connection's befallen
But she is so very striking
A bit of wonder as she sends a glance
Occasional stares, a curious smirk
The meaning eludes me, what of it, what have you?
What have you done to me?
Within itself, significance
Maybe it'll motivate me
To be for the sake of believing
In something better later on
And I am, here I stand
Doing all I can, to keep up the maintenance
I hold the keys but maybe she can turn them
Maybe she'll prevent the rust
My gazes are polite, or maybe just discreet
I hope you understand their intentions
You're too damn pretty for me to ignore you
I've got to enjoy you in the simplest sense
Until we meet again, if we ever meet again
I'll be happy to escort you
Be ready, dare chosen, for I am quite taken
And I doubt I'll be able to leave you be.
