All of my favorite things
involve your
face
or the way your hair would
naturally fall over your eye
as though it was the veil
that was hiding the only
woman in the room.
Everything else is
obsolete
when you open
your mouth,
the world doesn't
turn when you
move,
the rain doesn't pour
when you
smile,
nobody sings when
you talk
piano keys won't pla-
Or uh...
something...
Jun 8, 2021
Jun 8, 2021 at 10:39 AM UTC
All of my favorite things
involve your
face
or the way your hair would
naturally fall over your eye
as though it was the veil
that was hiding the only
woman in the room.
Everything else is
obsolete
when you open
your mouth,
the world doesn't
turn when you
move,
the rain doesn't pour
when you
smile,
nobody sings when
you talk
piano keys won't pla-
Or uh...
something...
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