Beautiful, thats what she is.
Like a flower beginning to bloom.
Like a single snowflake in the desert.
I just want my dreams to become a reality.
The girl next door.
Thats the girl for me.
I dont know if she feels the same way.
But that girl, thats the one.
I hope i dont embarrasses myself by knocking on this door.
The door that will open the rest of my life.
More beautiful than i imagined.
The face of an angel, a fallen angel that lost her wings.
She looks broken.
“Lets just be friends”
But by next week we were holding hands.
The beach became a room with just us in it.
That night, that was the night i fell for the girl next door.
Not knowing her secrete.
Her unhidden treasure.
What i didn’t know was killing me.
My girl next door, became my dying girl…

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