***he had the hands of a god
and he talked like a god,
looked like a god and
smiled like a god,
so proud and broad.
he laughed like god and
walked like god,
he was a true god but
he wasn't mine, nor he‘ll ever be.
i'm too sad to be his goddess.***
Jan 4, 2015
Jan 4, 2015 at 1:37 PM UTC
***he had the hands of a god
and he talked like a god,
looked like a god and
smiled like a god,
so proud and broad.
he laughed like god and
walked like god,
he was a true god but
he wasn't mine, nor he‘ll ever be.
i'm too sad to be his goddess.***
