Him/Her
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Rebecca Navarre
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His eye's hold yet a deep brown. But,
in everyday life, he feels like he drowns.
He glances at her without a sound, though
his heart longs to place on her head, a
golden crown.
Her eye's are blue, her hair is long. Two
worlds away but, both their hearts play the
same love song.
Each night she write's about him with feelings
so strong. As time moves on, he looks to her,
she looks to him. Each night they pass in the
hall, their hands barely touch, no words at all.
Hearts lock...
As he thinks, God I love her.
And she thinks, God I love him.
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