Your red hair is like fire.
Sending tingles through my fingertips.
And the freckles casing body indicate every place I want to kiss.
I barley know you but it does not seem to matter at all.
I just want to know that we can become more than what we are.
You are a stranger to me but your body isn't.
Why can't the stars align to make this dream come true.
I only had you for one night and the memory is fading too soon.
Aug 18, 2013
Aug 18, 2013 at 7:49 PM UTC
Your red hair is like fire.
Sending tingles through my fingertips.
And the freckles casing body indicate every place I want to kiss.
I barley know you but it does not seem to matter at all.
I just want to know that we can become more than what we are.
You are a stranger to me but your body isn't.
Why can't the stars align to make this dream come true.
I only had you for one night and the memory is fading too soon.
