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Wanted
You are a wanted soul, travling hidden yet in plain sight. I coul d be called the sheriff in pursuit. I see you almost everyday I know its you yet I never do. I am confused whats real and whats my imagination? I realize and I go for you but as I leap I stop , I melt at the very sight. Smart and funny, tall cool, and new. I know what has happened to me its very plain to see. I'm stuck in my own cells. A prisoner to love . It's a pathetic feeling yet you don't want to let go, because you stop and think: I know myself, I know my feelings . I am just a young teenager with a free sprited heart. Which falls to fast into the clutches of love. I am afraid yet so excited but I know I can take no more of this emotion its eating me up. All that I know to be true has changed. This is how it should be: A sheriff hating the wanted man and turning them in for their terriable crimes. The way I see: A sheriff fallen for a wanted criminal that should be taking him in for his crimes. What crime has he commited? He has stolen my heart and I don't want it back. The sad part is he doesn't even know what he has. So now I think I should just stop and be the sheriff negleting her duties and let him be the wanted soul that is slowly leaving me.
anne1964 added this comment 2010-02-01 17:46:52-06:00
I love it, Vanessa! :D
anne1964 added this comment 2010-02-01 17:46:52-06:00
I love it, Vanessa! :D