Pretty girls are like summer
They shine on us all day
Casting shadows on the ones we don't see
Pretty girls don't know winter
They're warm inside they say
Oh I'd love to be a pretty girl
Maybe people would love me that way
YOU ARE READING
Don't forget to water the roses
PoetryPoetry for The weary, for the undecided and "can't hide it" for the somedays and will be's for the love struck and the newbies. These words will flood your mind with inspiration, how to learn to forgive, and love. Not just someone else but yourself.
