By Hazel Marie
Date: 31 August 1998

You

You who walked in beauty,
your smile is almost 
a kiss to my lips;
Knowing that every time we talked,
nobody ever listens
except for our hearts;
Once innocent to this feeling,
now i know i'm finally starting to fall,
not sure if you'll be able to catch me,
or stop me
from falling in love
once again.