The Woman in Purple Scrubs
know her name.
Exchanged glances with no chances of us ever gracing the possibility
Of tranquility, even as friends.
But even then, i still would feel some type of way.
Searching my brain to articulate what im actually trying to say……
I feel we were meant to meet in another lifetime, but our paths
Crossed earlier than expected.
Emotions for a stranger chosen and elected to be my soul
Bared and exposed
Stopped believing in god, but only he knows,
That woman in purple is a sight to see.
Pass her looks and attractiveness, but a sight into
Her intellectual stability and divine tranquility
That a man should value the most.
Maybe one day you would say fuck the rules and find a way
To reply and say-either yae or nay.
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