i look into your eyes
and think
you're beautiful.
she smiles, laughs
and i laugh too
we're one person
meant to be together.
her blonde hair is caught by the breeze,
freely flowing.
she looks like an angel.
it's our own special moment
lying here on the hillside
as we dance
dance
until the night turns away.
YOU ARE READING
let's write stories at 5am
Ngẫu nhiênits still 5am abd i sitll tire.d boo made a cover for me so go to @Timeisticking to checkher ot. shit im so fucking tired.
