The one thing i recognised
Was his hair
Smooth as silk
and black as ink
Yet standing there
With his back to me
My pulse is racing
And I'm afraid he'd hear
He turns around
And our eyes meet
It's like I'm frozen
And i can't move
Suddenly i heard it
My heart breaking
As he turned away
Without a last look
Dec 30, 2018
Dec 30, 2018 at 4:31 PM UTC
The one thing i recognised
Was his hair
Smooth as silk
and black as ink
Yet standing there
With his back to me
My pulse is racing
And I'm afraid he'd hear
He turns around
And our eyes meet
It's like I'm frozen
And i can't move
Suddenly i heard it
My heart breaking
As he turned away
Without a last look