He captivated me with his voice singing clear and strong,
While his fingers strummed a melody on the beat up guitar
One look into the crystal calm of bluest ocean eyes,
And I fell… And I fell…And I fell…
Although the time we loved exploded like a brilliant shooting star
Leaving jagged scars…Leaving jagged scars…
The only memories left are the remnants of a broken heart,
And the dulled remembrance of his dazzling smile.
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The Reluctant Poet 