really glad that you can't read what i write about you because the english is too hard...
i love listening to you speak french even if i don't understand: when you speak slow to make sure i understand, too
when you smile and laugh when i try to explain something but you don't understand either
i love the way you laugh when it's not funny, or when you ask me to dance even when you know i can't
when you jokingly call me your girl, and say other things about me to your friends in french
when you toss your arm around me lightly and ask how my day was in broken english
you're my piece of paris, and truly
je vois la vie en rose
YOU ARE READING
yellow
Poesia"i trusted you and you lied. the memories lasted, but you didn't." -thank you for all of the support and love, I'm just a teenager trying to figure stuff out so everything you say in support of me is wonderful and i love you all so so much thank you...
