I'm a strong woman.
I trust,
Maybe too much for my own good.
I will believe your words,
You can steal my kiss.
It's all nice,
Until he comes along.
It could've worked,
It could've been nice.
But you had to steal my kiss,
And let him see.
While staring into your gaze,
I didn't see his.
He stared from across the room,
But I couldn't see.
It's too late.
So to him I say,
I'm sorry you saw,
I'm sorry I didn't.
Awww, you have described this so well. It's very easy to picture.
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LOVE!
Awww, this is so moving. We all let moments like this pass and realise later that we should have held onto it.
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