When i first met you your hair was canerow and it suited you
Eyes so dark it remind me of the lonely night fall
Your skin was like a canvas full of art
Your smile warm an bright it remind me of the sun light
Your laughter joyous an contagious it was like I've been hit by a virus
You were so jovial an polite it makes me want to put away my shyness an talk right through the night
Sep 1, 2020
Sep 1, 2020 at 8:16 AM UTC
When i first met you your hair was canerow and it suited you
Eyes so dark it remind me of the lonely night fall
Your skin was like a canvas full of art
Your smile warm an bright it remind me of the sun light
Your laughter joyous an contagious it was like I've been hit by a virus
You were so jovial an polite it makes me want to put away my shyness an talk right through the night
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