I've never seen you
But there's some things i know
As i walk trough the woods
tree trunks, even a warm brown in the shadow of the emerald leaves
Is what i imagine your hair to be.
i went to the sea
The waters, blue,
Sparkling in the sunlight
Is what i imagine your eyes to be
A warm bed to sleep in,
Not wanting to get out of it
On a fresh damn monday
Is what i imagine your arms to be
i've never seen you
But there's one thing i know
You must be beautiful.
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theories
عشوائيjust some poetry and theories of how i see life.. I'm no good at presenting anything but i shouldn't have to be xD hope you like it