He has his mp3 turned to his favorite song
The only song he hears; the only song he likes.
This melody echoes in his ears
And takes him to the girl he danced with that night.
He takes her hand and touches her skin, but she touches his soul by holding him back, reflecting him against the light
Holding him closer than he had ever felt might be real.
And though the distance can't be measured in miles, everything can be seen in their undying smiles.
Why can't more people see the Chad that is inevitably there?
More importantly: why can't he see what he feels? Could it be too sincere?
Yet when reality calls, dreams are slowly washed over; he gets up and leaves and forgets—for a moment—what he had in his head.
He likes this girl but he can't see it yet.
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Hope you found the hidden message... 8)
do you like this style? i've never done poetry before; this just randomly came to mind. Btw, this is after the "Promises, Prom-Misses Episode."
Thankies for your time~
