i don't know if she was mine
i don't know when she was meant to exsist,
or if she ever will
all i know is
when i held her in my arms
she was everything that mattered
those wide baby blues stared up into my identical eyes
and my heart shuddered
she was beautiful
a tiny amount of soft light brown hair
a cute little 'button' nose
and a smile that i knew would be one to break hearts
whether or not it was one of my dreams that eventually comes true
i don't know
but for her sake
i hope it does.
because i know she'd be loved by many.
Tuesday, 24 November 2009
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