I just think there’s something to be said
about the girl
who tugs at her shirt and
fixes her hair
for that boy she sees across the room
with the crystal blue eyes,
coughing up his lungs
from his seventh cigarette
of the evening
Sep 24, 2013
Sep 24, 2013 at 8:58 PM UTC
I just think there’s something to be said
about the girl
who tugs at her shirt and
fixes her hair
for that boy she sees across the room
with the crystal blue eyes,
coughing up his lungs
from his seventh cigarette
of the evening
Just something I thought up in the hallway today
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