I see her standing there
wind in her hair
She has this certain flair
I can't help but stare
She starts to walk my way.
I notice her hips sway
She says, "Hi how's your day"
All i can manage is "Hey."
She laughs, the cutest laugh I've ever heard
I smile like a nerd
She had me before she said a single word.
I'll never have her, how absurd.
She says, "Well it was nice to meet you, bye."
My heart falls from the sky.
She gets on the train, and waves with a sigh
I'll miss her till the day I die.
Now she's gone, and my day is lame.
I'll never be the same
As her train pulls out, my heart goes up in a flame.
Damn it, I never even got the angel's name.
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James Stevison
I'm James, I'm 18, and I'm a transgender wiccan poet/theatre major.
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