Curly

I was walking down the road,
Sadly had no one to hold.
The days were stressed and nights lonely.
I stopped by the coffee shop as usual alone.
But before going abode.
I saw a girl with curly hair and her skin fair.
Luckily our paths crossed,a half way sided.
Something was special,I felt it in my veins,
Stay tuned cause that's how your curly story begins.
©prasad1935