of the street, i turn around and suddenly see you.
I smile, the bus passes, blurring my sight of you.
But i don't need it anymore, as your image is now stuck on my mind.
Your full lips are calling me, your round eyes hinting to me that i've finally found,
Someone right.
Dec 30, 2019
Dec 30, 2019 at 7:19 PM UTC
of the street, i turn around and suddenly see you.
I smile, the bus passes, blurring my sight of you.
But i don't need it anymore, as your image is now stuck on my mind.
Your full lips are calling me, your round eyes hinting to me that i've finally found,
Someone right.