one time
I saw you
walking down the streets
your black hair was pushed up
and your eyes
oh, your eyes
they were full of love
I know
because I look at you the same way
oh, but your eyes
they are not looking into mine
YOU ARE READING
eccedentesiast // c.h
Fanfictioni don’t know this girl, i don’t know what she wants from me. i don’t know what these poems mean. i don’t know anything at all but one: i’m going to find her. ⓒ 2013, Kaira G. Self publishing ct-hood ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. This book contains material...
