Tuesday, March 04, 2014

Her Beauty Kills

Why the hell did you meet my eye ?
I am now like a bird who can't fly

Your hellos are on the silent and beautiful side
Always making me violent and dreadful from inside

You are too cute and soft spoken
Which mercilessly leaves my heart partly broken

For me you seem to be an angel
I am elated that still I am single

Nature has impressed it's entire beauty upon you
To genuinely praise you, words in English are very few

You are the highest for me in this creation
Beside you, all my life will only be for admiration

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