Fri, 06/13/2014 - 19:56 -- NinaM



Your sandy brown curly hair

Your dirty straggly hair

Those brown diamond eyes

Those brown shallow eyes

Your lips, oh your lips

The craters, the crust, your lips

Oh how I wish they touched mine

Oh how they wiil never see mine

Your smooth voice that makes my heart stop

Your killer voice that make my heart stop

Your soul that kisses every part of mine

Your soul that stabs every part of mine

Your goofy laugh that stops time

Your sickening laugh that forwards time

Your heart that keeps growing

Your heart that you stop showing

Why are you sweet then sour?

Do you even notice me?

Who Are You!





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