It is about you up in the woods And me by the river. It is however I imagine it And dream it to be. The raspy voiced man And the mouse-girl. two artists, one in love— Solely imagined. Brazen-grey eyes, wide Deep hazel ones, one slow; Long killing perfect smile, One falling and snagging. Ashen, both. Laughing, both. Still: in love, one.
I can't think of a title. Suggest one? This was featured on my Tumblr blog. Got the inspiration from a personal experience. :)