If the Shoe Fits

Posted: October 13, 2009 in Fiction and Non-Fiction
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I hoped to be just like her:

She can make you smile.

She’s on top of your list.

I wished to be her:

Whenever you look at her in the eye

And everytime you hold her hand.

I wanted to be her

She can make you smile,

Lose focus and treat important

I longed to be her…

To gaze at your eyes and drown in its depth

And feel the warmth and protection you seem to give.

That will never happen.

I’m just a spare when she’s not around.

For you I can only take her place

If the shoe fits.


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