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Wavering Petals

She had me at hello... she had me at hello... Sarah sweet Sorceress lovely Juliet kind Belle gentle Acadia alluring Felicity longing Adryanna She had me at hello... Like a flower I wavered, my petals to the left for my tongue lost control and my mouth couldn't hold onto it I wavered, my petals to the right for my iris' were replaced with tiny hearts and all I could see was future love She had me at hello... Like a bird I serenaded till my heart gave out Like a bird I swooned like the desperate man I am I did everything I could to prove I was fit for them I did everything I could to prove... She had me at hello... Every experience was different every outcome ended up the same more or less She had me at hello... I was captivated I was kept under a shroud of blindness I was blind to everyone but her I was blind to everything except her I thought nothing was real except my heart beating out of my chest once I saw those eyes except my heart beating out of my chest once I saw that smile except my heart beating out of my chest once I heard that honey coated laugh She had me at hello... ironic now that I have them at good night... The sun has set on our times the sun has fallen asleep for the day just good night Good night is to tomorrow as goodbye is to forever My lack of will power makes goodbye a hollow promise so I say good night at morning's fright so I say good night in hopes to say you always took my breath away... She had me at hello... Sarah the Sorceress, my hollow victory Juliet, my rising tide of complex emotions Belle, my life three years away Acadia, my distant all too forgotten memory Felicity, my persistent tempting tulip Adryanna, my silent rose in a field of thorns She had me at hello... She had me at hello...

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