Interesting how sudden an inspiration comes in the midst of extreme sadness. This is the first of two. This is meant for you.
She's gone
Right before she came, she's gone
Just before we met, she left
Right before my stare, she disappeared
She's my queen and I know it
She's my heart and I feel it
But after the feeling, it's gone
Just before it came, it's gone
She's the girl of my dreams
Is she gone?
(c) 2012 Jide Olatunbode
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