You're my little bit of fiction,
Keeping my feet just above ground.
My little piece of unreal,
I'm lyrics and you're my sound.
But that's just it, you're fiction.
A mere scene within my head.
You're a dream yet to come true...
You're a life that will never be lead.
©Odd 04/01/2013
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Just a some what "odd" girl, living in what feels like a glass box. Hello Opuss, the savour of my sanity. my little private world amongst a life of being watched and watching.
Oh be happy me dear, Don't have a weakness- A fear. Be strong you're beautiful, You're no ordinary girl. Be yourself that's when you shine, But I don't think you know you're already mine.
Personal- if you don't actually know me this wont be too interesting. Just a very sleepy note to a friend.
There once. was a beautiful fair maiden. Who lived. on my street down the way. With hair. as bright as the sun. And eyes green. with a little tint of grey. She floated. with the wind at her heels.
If a song could make you love me. I would chose notes carefully. Place them strategically. A perfect melody. Resounding within your memory. Forever. If that could make you love me.
I fell in love with the way you secretly avoided eye contact. I fell for the times you'd catch my gaze and never break it. I fell for your hair. a bit curly red mess. I fell for your body.
There's a fine line between a crush and a love, There's a barrier between below and above.
If I were a painter, I'd paint you and me. On a wispy, pure, snow-white cloud, Away from reality. If I were a singer, I'd sing you a song. The fast beat never ending, Notes blending, soft and long.
H ow can you be so perfect. E nough cruelty to be a demon but. Loving kindness and humor what kind of. P erson am I that I should. L ove someone so out of reach.
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