𝐀 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐓𝐑𝐘

𝙪𝙣𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚

they got dirt colour eyes,
head always in the clouds,
smile so white made pearls jealous
and oh
did my heart stutter each time I heard their voice...

but oh they're not mine.
their heart belongs to another