When I Met When I met you, just standing there, winds from all directions in your slick black hair, Surrounding your face, blowing in the air, I couldn’t help but to just stand and stare you stood there alone, no expression on your face Its like you were seperated from the human race, You dint move you just stood in place If you were a card youd be a lonely ace I searched in my mind for something to say, But it seemed like my voice had just gone away, i thought of something, but it was kind of lame I got so nervous, my hands felt like clay |