His hair
is like chestnuts
His smile
is melting icebergs
His hands
I like when they hold mine
He is tall
handsome
clever
and funny
He asks me to dance every night in my dreams
again and again
Who are you?
Tell me my love
You put a course on me
Because my heart is always thinks
about you
and your eyes
which I can't describe
Apr 17, 2014
Apr 17, 2014 at 11:54 AM UTC
His hair
is like chestnuts
His smile
is melting icebergs
His hands
I like when they hold mine
He is tall
handsome
clever
and funny
He asks me to dance every night in my dreams
again and again
Who are you?
Tell me my love
You put a course on me
Because my heart is always thinks
about you
and your eyes
which I can't describe
I don't know him
