You had an eye freckle.
That's all I remember.
As if someone had poured stars all over you and one did get caught up in your green, green eyes.
YOU ARE READING
you could call it poetry
Poetrypoetry I. just a small collection of poetry, thoughts, excerpts and playlists... they get better after a while ☆ please do not forget to vote if you like it ☆ please do not steal
