Clouds? Or his hair?
His hair looks soft.
He takes care of it. He puts a lot of effort into it. But even if he didn't try so hard I'd still love him the same. Maybe he wants someone to touch it. I can do that for him.
Maybe he wants someone to massage his scalp while he's sleeping. I can do that too.
I'd gladly brush my fingers through those perfect locks.
He changes his hair color often. Maybe he gets bored of it easily.
I wish he got bored of her too.
And maybe he could move on to me and maybe just for a minute make me his and then leave and brake my heart like he already has.
