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Its there... that smile... ya can see it but you soo cant feel it... you see those eyes… deep and enchanting... ya heart skips a beat... you wanna touch her face and feel the skin on your bare hands... its all there... an image in your head.. An image ya cant let go... or rather an image that wont let go of ya... you are possessed... charmed... and imprisoned... ya wanna run away from it but ya cant... its not the past.. Its neither the future and it sure as hell ain’t the present... Its a walk on the beach while ya watch the sun go down and let the waves wash ya feet... its that breeze.. calm yet refreshing...
Bewildering questions just like her face haunt my sleep... it lacks color...but then so do dreams... its like a book without a cover.. a story without an ending... beautiful...enchanted yet cursed... you wanna sit across that face... you wanna make that image real... ... ya wanna add colors to it .... But you can’t..... That image... That face… it haunts me...