The oxygen around me fades.
Everytime I see her smile,
It feels like my heart, a little it breaks.
My eyes have wandered in the past,
But only she catches my eye.
My heart has rented a few,
Don’t know why she seems to own it.
Her flowing hair is a trap,
My heart often gets caught like a fish.
Her innocent smile is an ocean,
In her thoughts often I drown.
I try to speak, but I search for words,
As my voice gets lost in her presence.
She is close, yet so far away,
And it just doesn't seem fair.
I wonder if she even knows,
How deeply I think of her.
But I bury my feelings within,
Afraid of what might happen.
By
Sanji-Paul Arvind
**Do not judge my life based on my poems; My Poems and my life are 2 different things.

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