"I saw you standing there in the store, aisle thirteen.
Being indecisive about what cereal you wanted.
Your hair was down, and draped over your shoulders.
You wore that faded, grey t-shirt you got from a thrift store.
Your face was untouched by makeup.
You looked like heaven."
Oct 25, 2017
Oct 25, 2017 at 2:52 PM UTC
"I saw you standing there in the store, aisle thirteen.
Being indecisive about what cereal you wanted.
Your hair was down, and draped over your shoulders.
You wore that faded, grey t-shirt you got from a thrift store.
Your face was untouched by makeup.
You looked like heaven."
