Your hair, those eyes,

I must have been the one millionth guy.

To see you, to tell you,

of your beauty that is so true.

No lie, not a dream,

just so easy that you make it seem.

My nerves settled and I told you my name,

don’t know now if I’ll ever be the same.

In your heart and in your thoughts,

I want to have my very own spots.

Maybe I’m rushing though, let me slow down,

but I don’t feel excited unless you’re around.

Storyline of life, the one running in my mind,

I’d give my all, if you’re who I’ve tried to find.

Your hair, those eyes,

I’m now probably the one millionth guy.

About the Author Mr. Boza

The summer of 2019 was when I decided to no longer go through life holding my feelings, my thoughts, and my emotions contained within. I needed a change in life and since I made that decision, life has been so much more liberating. Nowadays my writing helps me express myself in a way that allows me to feel whatever it is that I'm thinking or feeling or even yearning for, pour out and not consume me from within. My work is simple to read, simple to understand, and hopefully is the type of writing that makes someone smile when they read it. Enjoy.

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