Sitting

Sitting on the grass
Looking at the world
Staring at the sky
Thinking of a girl

Eyes like the stars
Hair like the sea
My arms here are empty
I wish she were here with me
Skin soft like silk
Voice like the sea
Soothing and gentle
I wish she were here with me

I may not have the looks
I may not have the charms
But all I need to know
Is that I want her in my arms

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