Lies.
If as sly as snake.
The mischief ways of you.
The clouds float in the air.
They form as if clashing together.
Your chuckles fills the air.
And you shake you hair.
The strands glow as if they are the sun.
I'll roll my eyes.
And look away.
Pointing at a horn like cloud.
if you lie the horn gets bigger.
I'll watch that cloud so close.
seeing if you lie.
YOU ARE READING
clasping roses {√}
Poetry❛❛no one was searching for what she was searching for..❜❜ From when I'm missing you. Dark thoughts take over. But when you leave. I have someone new. May 14 2017: Ranked 853 in poetry
