Her hair like honey and eyes like the ocean,
her words like soft rain trickling down onto the ground,
how I wish I could be her and not be me,
how I wish that she could see what I see and hear what I hear,
Her
May 10, 2021
May 10, 2021 at 2:03 PM UTC
Her hair like honey and eyes like the ocean,
her words like soft rain trickling down onto the ground,
how I wish I could be her and not be me,
how I wish that she could see what I see and hear what I hear,
Her