Tuesday, April 14, 2015

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There was a girl 
On the bus today
Who's simple imperfections 
Made me fall in love 
For a brief moment 

As our eyes made contact 
And she brushed the fly away out of her eyes 
It made me reflect 
On how intimate summer is 
It exposes the true nature of our hair 
The small imperfections of our skin 
Clothes shrink 
As the humidity expands 
And makes innocent bystanders 
Fall ever so slightly 
In a fleeting moment 
Head over heels in love
With girls on the bus