i was at the depths of july and the beginning of an endless summer
she said that she was winter and that frostbite had taken over her body, but after i saw her smile i didn't believe her
her smile was not cold and bitter, it was a huge white daisy in the middle of my brutal november
yes she was different, but she was far from the inescapable december.
sometimes she would give you a quick cold shiver, but never without sitting you down next to a bonfire after
she tricked herself into thinking that she was winter,
cold and lifeless,
but what she doesn't know is she is my summer filled with daises and brightness
Jul 2, 2014
Jul 2, 2014 at 2:33 AM UTC
i was at the depths of july and the beginning of an endless summer
she said that she was winter and that frostbite had taken over her body, but after i saw her smile i didn't believe her
her smile was not cold and bitter, it was a huge white daisy in the middle of my brutal november
yes she was different, but she was far from the inescapable december.
sometimes she would give you a quick cold shiver, but never without sitting you down next to a bonfire after
she tricked herself into thinking that she was winter,
cold and lifeless,
but what she doesn't know is she is my summer filled with daises and brightness