𝐌𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐡 ~ 𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲

l o v e

the day I first saw you,

the sky shined with new colors

you were the rarest of them all

although I didn't mean to fall,

as hard as I did for you

i didn't think true love was true,

until I met you