Your hair…

It was so long and so straight.

Just like you were, sitting there in that chair.

And I said to myself, is that Her?

No way…

It can’t be, she’s too straight, and I ain’t.

But then when we had a meet, and greet, and you turned around and looked at me, and that’s when that brunette got the best me.

She saw me, and I saw her, and her glory was blinding.

But sometimes we just aren’t ready for true love, and time stops us from…

Falling.

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