You sing like the wind so gracefully
You sway like the willow in peace
Calluses on the fingers
Every minute becomes sweeter
I like your ocean-sand coloured eyes
I like the brown hair that glows bright
At best with your body
In any light you look like a dream
I don't know if this is good
But I hope I get to be like you
Maybe one day you come true
Maybe I haven't decided yet
What do I look like at best?
But it's not wrong to be like you right?
YOU ARE READING
ODDLY STRUCTURED
Poesia"Pull an all nighter" they said, "It'll be fun" they said...
