you wrote about a girl that broke your heart at seventeen

and another girl you met later on in life

the one with he long legs and the beautiful lingerie

the one you lay with in the sands of Jordan

Where promises of a life time together bloomed

but there is one girl you forgot to write about

the one that would feel like shes known you your whole life just out of an article that you would write and she would read

the one without the long legs but with a heart that does a wild little dance beneath her chest and a smile that stretches to never land every time she would be called Mrs you

the one that would be so afraid of falling for you

but would fall ... helplessly