Perhaps you'll meet a boy with soft eyes and sharp wits who'll be light on his feet and lighter with his touch.
Perhaps you'll meet a boy who thinks deep and runs hot with passion.
Perhaps you'll meet a boy who doesn't care about your faults, or why you do that thing with your face when you wake up.
Perhaps you'll meet him and be too busy wondering why that last boy didn't stay.
djm
Sep 3, 2016
Sep 3, 2016 at 7:16 AM UTC
Perhaps you'll meet a boy with soft eyes and sharp wits who'll be light on his feet and lighter with his touch.
Perhaps you'll meet a boy who thinks deep and runs hot with passion.
Perhaps you'll meet a boy who doesn't care about your faults, or why you do that thing with your face when you wake up.
Perhaps you'll meet him and be too busy wondering why that last boy didn't stay.
djm
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