Someday...
I want to live in a house with a blue door. [My house has a brown wooden door]
By the sea, in the southern coast, with a
wooden fire to help keep warm. [I live in the West Midlands and couldn't care less bout the fire]
Have a baby girl and a baby boy with
curly blond hair, honey brown eyes,
and fair sun struck skin. [I have black hair, black eyes and brown skin]
Today...
I hope you text me back! [I always text first]
Sep 28, 2012
Sep 28, 2012 at 10:44 PM UTC
Someday...
I want to live in a house with a blue door. [My house has a brown wooden door]
By the sea, in the southern coast, with a
wooden fire to help keep warm. [I live in the West Midlands and couldn't care less bout the fire]
Have a baby girl and a baby boy with
curly blond hair, honey brown eyes,
and fair sun struck skin. [I have black hair, black eyes and brown skin]
Today...
I hope you text me back! [I always text first]
This poem is the sole property of me and cannot be copied or used without permission. [Copyright G.H. Rodrigo 28/09/2011]
