Her laugh, her smile
it made me wait awhile
for that wild child with a tender touch
She expelled the dark in that wintry park
and that, my dear, sparked the start
of my now warmed heart
But I'm still waiting
For you to play your part.
Feb 6, 2014
Feb 6, 2014 at 8:08 PM UTC
Her laugh, her smile
it made me wait awhile
for that wild child with a tender touch
She expelled the dark in that wintry park
and that, my dear, sparked the start
of my now warmed heart
But I'm still waiting
For you to play your part.
