her hair is short
it hangs at her shoulders
i know her like no other
the music she likes
the concerts she wants to go to
her favorite color
her favorite animal
i love her eyes
how soft her hair is
how it it always perfect
i love her style
the way she walks
how she talks
how she's her
she's who she really is
around me.
YOU ARE READING
the poems from the heart.
Poetryi write from the heart, words spill out as i type mindlessly, i love to write, and if you're like me, or even not at all. enjoy the words i share, and find love in mine.
