Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Feb 2015
cracked lips
shadows under her eyes
messy hair
her hands between her thighs
it was then, when he looked at her closely, he realized how real she was.  he took her face in his hands
looked her into the eyes and knew he  wouldnt change a thing
pt
Written by
pt
647
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems