Boulevard Love

He met her on the boulevard, living without her is hard

Boulevard Love

He met her on the boulevard 

The things he was going though where hard

Her eyes drew him in, that was their conversation's start

He was to later find that she's quite a woman apart

Not torn apart but set apart with a big heart 

The reason they got along from the start 

It's mysterious how she and he are so alike

She is the kinda girl he like

Headstrong, spiritual and strives for wisdom 

When he looks in her eyes what he feels is freedom 

He just wants to be set free and wonders what's meant to be

Could he and she be?

 

Based on a true story...

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