I met this brown-eyed girl that day
and wonder what she had to say
but as she had studied each and every one
it looked like her thoughts had started to run
I studied that unique look in her eyes
I thought she might be very wise
it seemed like she saw beneath the cover
soon she might be able to uncover
the secret beneath my heavy mask
(l.p)
Aug 1, 2013
Aug 1, 2013 at 4:29 PM UTC
I met this brown-eyed girl that day
and wonder what she had to say
but as she had studied each and every one
it looked like her thoughts had started to run
I studied that unique look in her eyes
I thought she might be very wise
it seemed like she saw beneath the cover
soon she might be able to uncover
the secret beneath my heavy mask
(l.p)
My cousin is home for a while and she's brought her rather special little friend. Her way of existing is simply too extraorinary not to notice.. Especially the way she looks at people and the way she finally speaks after she's been silent for a while, because she's been studying everyone in the room.
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