he loved her
when the rest of the word
hated her.
because she would smile at the broken,
not to mock their saddness
with her wild locks of strawberry blond,
and smiles spilling over herself,
like an overflowing pot of boiling water.
but because her smile
was her own kind of medicine
to take the pain away.
the kind that will keep you on a high for days.
that's why he loved her,
because she would smile
and he would forget
every tear stained mess he ever was.
in this world full of false smiles
to cover up the sad,
their stood hers,
so real and pure,
to cure all the bad.
-k.a
ESTÁS LEYENDO
love lies
Puisi"what would you do if she said you couldn't see me anymore?" the lonely girl asked the lost boy. "i'd be more secretive." his lips never lied to the girl he loved, yet his heart lied all the time, to the girl he calls "mine." / / / / heres to my sec...