No one warns little girls
How boys with such pretty eyes,
Who smell like smoke ,
Who taste like rain,
Who talk like silver ,
Are reasons behind
Tear-soaked pillows ,
Unfinished poems,
And so many sad dreams .

heartbreak
No one warns little girls
How boys with such pretty eyes,
Who smell like smoke ,
Who taste like rain,
Who talk like silver ,
Are reasons behind
Tear-soaked pillows ,
Unfinished poems,
And so many sad dreams .