His eyes, his lips.
His hair, his kiss.
Hand in hand,
Soul around heart.
How in the hell, did this all start?
Perhaps a single look, one word spoke.
Darling, our love has been awoke.
His soul, his laugh.
A word, his touch.
Baby, one glance, and I'll completely fall apart.
A kiss in the dark,
Hands through his perfect hair.
Does he have any idea how hard it is to not let him see me stare?
Two hearts, both know,
that with time, their love grows.
Who knows were this will lead them.
Just a stupid girl, dumb and in love.
Just a perfect boy, do you think he knows?
All she is, in her twisted, crazy, wild mind,
is thoughts of
Him.
Jun 18, 2018
Jun 18, 2018 at 12:57 AM UTC
His eyes, his lips.
His hair, his kiss.
Hand in hand,
Soul around heart.
How in the hell, did this all start?
Perhaps a single look, one word spoke.
Darling, our love has been awoke.
His soul, his laugh.
A word, his touch.
Baby, one glance, and I'll completely fall apart.
A kiss in the dark,
Hands through his perfect hair.
Does he have any idea how hard it is to not let him see me stare?
Two hearts, both know,
that with time, their love grows.
Who knows were this will lead them.
Just a stupid girl, dumb and in love.
Just a perfect boy, do you think he knows?
All she is, in her twisted, crazy, wild mind,
is thoughts of
Him.
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