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Monday, March 21, 2011
inthisplace
She stood at the door with fear.
It was the door that she thought she'd never get near.
Feeling overwhelmed...head spinning, heart flushed
Things were going fast and her blood rushed.
She had always told herself..."Never trust no man."
You don't wanna leave your fate in someone else's hand.
But he is different. He's one of a kind
A gentle caring man...who stayed on her mind
With him, she didn't have to play any games
She loved the the way he played in her hair and whispered her name
Now she finds her self in this place
You know that place...when she sees his face
So now she stands in front of door of love.
Not that fake love...but that REAL LOVE.
That love that makes you look in the sky and wonder why
You know...that love that will make you cry.
She's afraid to walk through the door
She knows not for what she's in store
She loves being in this place
Her feelings are written all over her face.
In her mind, there's no other man for her to find
Can she open the door and lay her heart on the line?
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6 comments:
That was wonderful. Very beautiful.
That last line... that's the question we as women ultimately ask ourselves...
Very nice, bruh.
Beautiful!!!
I like that !
Well, well, well...I'll let you know :-)
Very nice! I need a Part 2...does she walk through the door? Tell me :-)
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