There's nothing that can be said
About the beauty of your eyes
That wise men with pens wiser than mine
Haven't wrote centuries ago
Bright
They curiously follow others
god knows who
And hold the most amazing secrets
That I'll never know.
Nov 16, 2012
Nov 16, 2012 at 8:19 PM UTC
There's nothing that can be said
About the beauty of your eyes
That wise men with pens wiser than mine
Haven't wrote centuries ago
Bright
They curiously follow others
god knows who
And hold the most amazing secrets
That I'll never know.
