She's the type of girl,
Who speaks in ink on paper,
Every word a string she twirls
around in lines of endless forever;
She's the type of girl,
Whose gestures are speech,
Her ****** expressions a tell-tale
sign of her being out of reach;
She's the type of girl,
With lips pursed tight,
A hint of smile in one corner
and a kiss hidden in plain sight;
She's the type of girl,
Who wears her heart on her sleeves,
Her soul laid bare for the world
to see as she continues to give;
She's the type of girl,
Who loves with all her might,
Despite the broken pieces
she constantly tries to clumsily fix.
@byizn
May 4, 2016
May 4, 2016 at 8:49 PM UTC
She's the type of girl,
Who speaks in ink on paper,
Every word a string she twirls
around in lines of endless forever;
She's the type of girl,
Whose gestures are speech,
Her ****** expressions a tell-tale
sign of her being out of reach;
She's the type of girl,
With lips pursed tight,
A hint of smile in one corner
and a kiss hidden in plain sight;
She's the type of girl,
Who wears her heart on her sleeves,
Her soul laid bare for the world
to see as she continues to give;
She's the type of girl,
Who loves with all her might,
Despite the broken pieces
she constantly tries to clumsily fix.
@byizn
