I use a tracing paper on your face,
I trace it with my heart,
I portray it with my eyes,
I looked upon every angle,
With glittering patience,
Those intense inclination,
Just to make sure,
My tiny brain wouldn't ever,
Ever forget you.
Aug 9, 2015
Aug 9, 2015 at 10:38 AM UTC
I use a tracing paper on your face,
I trace it with my heart,
I portray it with my eyes,
I looked upon every angle,
With glittering patience,
Those intense inclination,
Just to make sure,
My tiny brain wouldn't ever,
Ever forget you.
