her.
she has a bright smile, like sun rays go directly home to her teeth.
her.
she dances like no one is looking, an empty stage she twirls and jumps but the people are invisible.
her.
my best friend, the one who causes my stomach to hurt from all the butterflies, and of course the laughs.
her.
she left a couple months ago, my life has been gloomier.
her.
shes everyones, she is lovely, she is herself.
her.
ill see her soon.
