I want to meet you. For I know the real you, Which for now will have to do. But there's another side of you, The physical side, Which I know nothing of. So we went off, In search of you, Hoping you'd be there. But as we walked, We knew that we were lost. But curiousity over came all, And picked us up when we had fallen. It took a while, Much more than a mile, When we arrived upon your steps. I was very nervous, For I had no idea what to expect. Would you inspect me like a bug? Or pick me apart like a book? I never did find out, For you were nowhere to be found. So as we treked the journey home, I htought of my next move. I would let you know, How angry I was, But in the end, I would go searching again.
Reason for writing:
Searching for a special someone...
Birth sign: Scorpio
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