Sunday, December 6, 2020

Someone Named Harry


I was just a plain ol Jane
Who resorted to walking on a beach 
as a way to patch these broken pieces of my shell
Until one day, someone named Harry came along.
I was just a girl with demons
Who waited for the dusk every day 
for i believe the gates of heaven will be wide and i could face god
To ask him to lift my pain
Until one day, someone named Harry came along
I was just a complicated soul
Who speak to the waves, laugh with it and dance to its music
As waves lulled my inner turmoil to sleep
Until someone named Harry came along.
I am still the girl i'm describing
But after someone named Harry came along
I cry a little less
I smile a bit
I thank god for him
Though short our time was,
Though temperamental our connection was,
I am still happy i got to know this someone named Harry.
He made me believe in myself, in my beauty and my ability.
He made me believe i have sparkle in my eyes, and its mesmerizing,
He made me believe i have beautiful smile, and its inviting
And i want to remember him as so.
Thank you, someone named Harry.
Though short lived, time with you was magical.

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