The sparkle in your eyes burns like a recently lit candle.
The subtle hint of mystery in your face is so small yet so defining, almost like a cricket, barely visible yet so appearent.
There this look in your eyes that pierces right through my soul like a hot knife through butter.
Your beauty struck me like a well shot bullet, and I didn't dive away, instead I took the hit and let it take the best of me.
Jun 28, 2015
Jun 28, 2015 at 8:09 PM UTC
The sparkle in your eyes burns like a recently lit candle.
The subtle hint of mystery in your face is so small yet so defining, almost like a cricket, barely visible yet so appearent.
There this look in your eyes that pierces right through my soul like a hot knife through butter.
Your beauty struck me like a well shot bullet, and I didn't dive away, instead I took the hit and let it take the best of me.
